Fang Yi jumped down from the stage with a cold face and walked toward the two women. Looking at the two women, their faces flushed with drunkenness, they staggered, supporting each other on the verge of collapse. When Fang Yi approached them, they seemed to hardly react.
Bai Rou pushed Fang Yi's chest with her hand and said, "Hey, you jerk, what are you blocking the way for?"
Fang Yi stood firm as a rock, unmovable. He smelled the alcohol on the two women and asked, "What did you two go and do?"
Song Hongye's beautiful eyes were slightly intoxicating as she said, "We didn't do much, just went to the bathroom together."
Bai Rou said, "However, it was strange. We had just squatted down in the restroom when suddenly the power went out. It was so strange."
The tipsy Song Hongye, her cheeks suffused with a drunken flush as if embarrassed, quickly covered Bai Rou's mouth.
