Chapter 71 Find Another Planet to Live

"How much are you? Give me a quote and accompany me tonight." Holy shit. Rita thought she was still in the bar. Renee felt deathly embarrassed. She quickly covered Rita's mouth to prevent her from saying something more shocking. Seeing Elvis' face freeze, she quickly apologized with a dry smile, "She was drunk. She wasn't intentional. Well..." Elvis quickly returned to his usual gentle and calm demeanor. "It's okay. Alcohol controls her brain," he said. He gently broke himself from Rita's palms and said to Renee, "Then I'll leave first. You take care of her." "Okay." Renee nodded and waited for him to leave before she breathed a sigh of relief. She then looked at Rita helplessly and said, "You, alas." Afterward, she cooked a bowl of awakening wine soup and fed it to Rita. The next day, a noise was coming from the kitchen, and Rita yawned, lazily leaning against the kitchen door frame, looking at the busy Renee, drowsy. Renee turned off the oven and brought two plates of bread