The waiter, seeing this, said, "Guest, at this hour...."
Duan Yun waved his hand, indicating not to worry about it, and insistently rode on Little Yin's back again, pulling on her twin ponytails to make her continue on the road.
Little Yin looked like she was about to collapse, maybe because the wine made her reveal her true feelings, tears of grievance even rolled down her eyes.
To others, Duan Yun's behavior naturally seemed downright beastly.
If you ride a man, or a less attractive, older woman, even if you ride them to death, they wouldn't say anything.
But why, you beast, treat a beautiful young girl this way!
However, no one dared to speak up for Little Yin.
In the Martial World, anyone who dares to ride a woman through like this naturally has skills.
But at this moment, some people's eyes gradually filled with evil thoughts.
Because they saw Duan Yun drink seven large bowls of wine in a row.
