Chapter 317 Press Conference
- Evan, you bastard! Why are you stirring up trouble intentionally?
- Nicole glared at him and smirked. “You’re right, Mr. Seet. I have bad taste in men, and worse taste when I’m drunk!”
- Evan almost choked on his own saliva. B*itch. So she’s trying to say I’m inferior because she was drunk when she had sex with me?