"Are you saying he treated me as a tool for release?" Mia Foster also leaned in, her blurry eyes filled with confusion, "Not truly wanting to be with me?"
"Hehe... You should ask Nicholas Croft about that, I'm just guessing..." Sophie Foster chuckled while waving her hands, clearly quite drunk.
Mia Foster also pulled back, leaning against the booth, holding a beer bottle, "Sophie… what should I do… Previously, I set a stop-loss for myself, gave myself a year, if Felix couldn't fall in love with me… I would leave him, but now… I think I've changed my mind… I like him, loved him from the first sight… I think he will like me too… just as I like him…"
It was really difficult for Mia Foster, already this drunk, yet she could still speak such a tongue-twisting sentence so clearly.
Sophie Foster took another big gulp of beer, the veteran started giving Mia Foster advice, "Sis, let me tell you... actually, getting a man hooked is easier than you think!"
