Chapter 584
"Ouch! What's this thing that's so hard?" The woman staggered backward several steps. If Vincent hadn't grabbed her by the wrist, she would've fallen down.
The bar was dimly lit, but Vincent had perfect eyesight. He could see the woman without difficulty.
She was pretty. She had purple contact lens on, and her pink hair fell to her waist in curls. Her makeup was done oddly—she looked like a character one would see in an animated show.
She wore a puffy and lacey dress, and she had white loafers on. She looked like a doll.
The woman frowned when she realized Vincent was still holding onto her. She was about to throw a tantrum when she recognized him.
She immediately concealed her fluster and smiled while leaning into his arms. She feigned sensuality as she asked teasingly, "Why do you keep staring at me, handsome? Have you fallen for me?"
Her makeup and clothing were too odd—she looked like a cosplayer. Vincent didn't like that, so he frowned and pushed her away lightly. "I was jus

Haga clic para copiar el enlace
Descarga la aplicación Webfic para desbloquear contenido aún más emocionante
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil