Chapter 1291 - 1305: So Lonely and Restless?
"Xiao Xiao goddess, sing a duet with Brother," Jing Xiangyang said, already navigating to the duet column of love songs, picking from the male-female duets.
"How about this one?" Jing Xiangyang asked, pointing to "The Moon Represents My Heart".
Xiao Xiao curled her lip disdainfully. It’s such an old song, not good. Let’s sing this one instead.
Jing Xiangyang’s eyes lit up at where she pointed.
"Alright, if you say this one, then this one it is. Xiao Xiao, I, Brother, am known as the Prince of Love Songs. Back then, Sun Wangbei’s company tried to poach me, but I didn’t go. Today you’ll get a good taste of Brother’s singing prowess."
Jing Xiangyang was self-promoting while winking endlessly at Xiao Xiao. Lin Junyang held his glass tightly; if it weren’t for the strong glass, he might have crushed it by now.
Before long, the beautiful prelude began, and the title "Marry Me Today" appeared on the big screen.
Great, just great, wonderfully great.
That stupid woman, actually singing this kind of song with Jing Xiangyang, is she that desperate?
Did she take everything I said to her as wind by her ears? What’s so good about that playboy Jing Xiangyang, that she’s singing a love song with him? Is she hinting something to Jing Xiangyang?
"Little brother, how about we sing later too? I sing really sweetly," Hu Weiwei said, pouring wine for Lin Junyang as she noticed him fixated on the singing pair.
Lin Junyang drained the wine in his glass again, and placed the glass on the table with a loud "bang".
This noise, however, was eclipsed by the music, not affecting the two in front who continued their sweet and cozy singing.
Hu Weiwei was startled by the noise but insistently pressed on, "Little brother, how about we play a drinking game? If you lose, you drink; if I lose, I’m at your service."
As she spoke, she wobbled her ample bosom and threw a flirtatious wink.
Lin Ruonan, sitting next to Gu Haoyu, couldn’t take it anymore. She took out a wallet from Gu Haoyu’s embrace and walked over as she drew a wad of cash from it, slamming it on the table in front of Hu Weiwei, "This isn’t your matter anymore, leave."
Hu Weiwei looked at the wad of cash on the table, totaling at least a few thousand yuan. She’d only been here drinking with this little brother for over half an hour and had already made several days’ worth of income, her eyes filled with reluctance.
Truth be told, she’d gladly accompany this little brother for free. After all, it had been too long since she’d had such a premium customer, and now she had only one thought: even if she had to pay a few hundred yuan back, she’d do it willingly.
Besides, this little brother not only had her accompany him drinking all last night but also today. Could it be that in his heart, she was truly different?
Just now she heard the little brother say he liked women with big breasts and big asses like her.
Anyone who could afford to spend in Room 1 wasn’t an ordinary person. If she could latch onto this little brother, even if he didn’t marry her, just having her accompany him for a few years would mean she’d have no worries about food and drink for the rest of her life.
Thinking about it, Hu Weiwei sat up straight, crossing her large, bare white legs, "Miss, there seems to be a misunderstanding, I’m not the kind of person you think I am."
Not the kind of person she thinks? Lin Ruonan looked at Hu Weiwei as if seeing a ghost. Can’t you take a look at yourself? Dressed like this, chasing after a man and still thinking of yourself as high-minded?