Don’t You Have Hands?
The delicate girl sat aggrievedly next to Ian with her head bowed. She looked at Ian with sorrowful eyes.
Yvette, Julie, and Nicole raised their eyes t o take a peek.
They initially felt fine, but they felt awkward being stared at like that by that girl. It looked as if Ian
neglected the girl because of the three of them.
Yvette saw this and smiled. “Ian, why didn’t you entertain your friend properly? Go get her something to
drink…” Ian impatiently shuffled the cards and looked at the delicate girl.
“Can you go by yourself?” The girl nodded aggrievedly. Soon after, she brought over five glasses o f
wine. Her voice was sweet and mushy.”
Everyone, do you want a drink?” She was quite tactful. Nicole smiled. “No thanks, I don’t drink.” Nicole
was wearing a loose dress, so her belly could not be seen.
The delicate girl insisted on putting the wine in front of Nicole and persuaded her with great effort &C
“Miss, how can you not drink? You should more or less drink a little.
Second Young Master said that women who don’t drink are Debbie Downers…” Once she said that, the
air in the room became stagnant.
Yvette and Julie gave Ian a meaningful glance. Ian’s enthusiasm to play cards at the moment was
completely doused. “No, I’ve never said that!” He quickly looked at Nicole. Nicole was calm.
She smiled and looked down at the cards. “It’s okay. Let’s continue.” The delicate girl did not know what
wento n and looked at lan more aggrievedly.
“Did I say something wrong?” Ian gave her a sullen look. A hint of annoyance flashed across his face. He
got up, picked up the glass of wine in front of Nicole, and turned around to go t o the bar.
He then gave Nicole a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice. The delicate girl saw this scene, and her
eyes flickered. “Second Young Master, I also want to drink juice….”
Ian already sat down and took off his jacket. He sat there looking frivolous and nonchalant. He glanced
at the girl when he heard this.
“Don’t you have hands?” His tone was a bit harsh, and his gaze was cold and sullen. Nicole looked at
Ian.”
Why are you speaking so harshly? Didn’t you bring her here?” Everyone looked down at their cards and
did not take it to heart at all.
The delicate girl looked at Nicole then at Ian. Ian pursed his lips. He did not continue to speak cynically.
Instead, he sounded a little aggrieved. “I didn’t invite her.
She insisted on coming.” The delicate girl bit her lower lip in embarrassment and became even more
aggrieved. At this moment, there was a noise at the door.
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