Huh?
Annie Cui heard someone call her name, groggily opened her eyes, and looked at Ye Feng in front of her with a confused expression on her wine-flushed pretty face:
"You... who are you? Do you also want to... to get with me?"
Right now, Annie Cui bore none of the grace of a top fashion designer. She completely resembled a drunken mess!
Ye Feng frowned; he didn't believe that a fashion-forward designer like Annie Cui would come out to drown her sorrows for no reason. This girl seemed to have been stimulated by something!
"I'm Ye Feng, I bought clothes from your shop yesterday! Have you forgotten?"
"Ye... Ye Feng?"
Annie Cui seemed to remember something, her eyes hazily sizing up Ye Feng, then a smile appeared on her face, and she put down her bottle of booze:
"Ye Feng, what a... what a coincidence, you're here to drink too! Let's... let's go have another round, my treat..."
