Gradually, he felt his body getting hotter and hotter. An unknown agitation caused him to feel very uncomfortable.
He gulped down a cup of cold water. The cold feeling seemed to have a tendency to extinguish the fire in his heart. He didn't touch anything that made him feel this way. A drunk person's reaction would be half a beat slower. Such an obvious discomfort didn't explain why.
He stood up, and the next second, he felt a sudden assault. He staggered to support the corner of the table and almost fell to the ground.
His body temperature rose faster and faster. His only consciousness was to celebrate her birthday.
Lan Shan... Let me help you... Take the cake ……"
Sheng Muran knitted her brows and pulled her collar. Her hair was a little messy. Her sexy Adam's apple rolled up and dow
