122: Making Things Difficult II

Making Things Difficult II

Mo Shan ignored her comment. "How about this — let's both get drunk and see who he will drive home tonight?"2

Mo Shan thought that given the circumstances — they had came here together — he would not abandon her here. If he did, he would have to do a lot of explaining to the Mo family.

"I don't want to compete with you. It's meaningless."

Lu Zhaoyang rejected the idea immediately. What if she got heavily drunk herself? She did not want to risk that for a silly competition.

Huo Yunting and she were siblings in name, so why did Mo Shan target her like this?

It was plain idiotic to prove who was more important in this way.

"Are you afraid?" Mo Shan whispered slightly provocatively.

There were many guests tonight, but while Mo Shan was famous in Tokyo, not many knew her here in the city since she was a new arrival.

Without Huo Yunting present, no one really noticed what was happening between these two ladies.

Nevertheless, Lu Zhaoyang would not accept the challenge simply because of that.

"I have nothing to gain from it, why would I agree to your challenge?"

Declining directly did not work. Mo Shan was determined to see this through.

"I'll try to convince Brother Yunting to accept Aunt Xue and Uncle Huo. I will ask dad to let go of the incident where he was publicly humiliated by Brother Yunting when he announced our engagement. You should know that dad was really angry about it. Our two families were quite close, but that kind of humiliation to the Mo family is simply unacceptable, especially to the elderly."

Mo Shan knew that she was very devoted to her mother.

Lu Zhaoyang cared about Xue Yuming and her stepfather very much. If Mo Shan could improve the Huo father-son relationship, she would definitely appreciate it.

"If you really love Huo Yunting, you would have done that regardless of whether we have this competition."

Lu Zhaoyang smiled without emotion.

Since Huo Yunting brought Mo Shan here himself, of course he would have to send her back. There was no way she could win this competition.

Mo Shan dragged a long sigh of acknowledgment. "So, in the end, you're just trying to hide your selfish nature, sister. You don't care about the feelings of the people around you."

Lu Zhaoyang smiled coldly and hummed in agreement. She did not care about being judged by outsiders.

However, she suddenly came to realize something. If Mo Shan really got drunk and let Huo Yunting drive her home, they might just have sec together, and then he would have to divorce her.

Besides, Lin Yazhi was here. She could always leave with her colleague.

"Alright, I accept the challenge."

Lu Zhaoyang brought a few drinks to their table. The clear liquid in the glasses looked like innocent, dreamy refreshments, but in truth they packed quite a punch.

Mo Shan had finished a glass when Lu Zhaoyang only took one sip.

The former asked, "Why are you not drinking? Are you regretting already?"

"No."

She was feeling a little tipsy. The drink was strong.

Mo Shan picked up her next glass and fixed her eyes on her. "Do you think he and I are good for each other?"

"You're alright." Lu Zhaoyang swallowed a mouthful. The sweet liquor did not taste alcoholic at all.

Mo Shan smiled at her response. She had underestimated Lu Zhaoyang's commitment to hypocrisy. The woman could blatantly make such statements while doing those disgusting things behind everyone's back.

What a monster! She's a slut, just like her mother!

Time barely passed when they were on their fifth glass. Mo Shan maintained a sweet smile on her face as a lady of fine upbringing should, but her face was already flushed.

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