Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Blair had posted a photo about half an hour ago. She was with a group of eight people, all holding a glass of beer and toasting each other.

The caption caught his eye.

“Warning! Whoever gets a phone call, has to chug down one glass!” Eight phone numbers were mentioned beneath that, as if inviting people to call!

Wesley knew at a glance that the Last number was Blair’s. He wondered if anyone had called her. Was she drunk?

The glasses looked quite tall, even though they were slightly narrow.

Still, she didn’t have a big appetite. Could she gulp one down?

Actually, by the time Wesley could check her WeChat Moments, Blair had already been forced to gulp down two glasses of beer. Of the two calls she had received, one was from a classmate she had in high school and the other one was from Orion.

girl, had already

would want to wish her, oblivious of the rules of

Angela’s Library

settled down after one of the calls, one of

boy wanted to cry when he heard what the voice from the other end of the line

put her on the

an anguished tone, “Sir! Come on! You

your Little game. I wanted to talk to her so I

drink too much, so he had deliberately

boy passed his phone to Joslyn, murmuring, “You know, your husband is such a sly fox. This one doesn’t

count?” Everyone burst

You know the rules! Whoever gets a call has to chug it down! We didn’t have a restriction on the callers. Pop a glass down, now!” While Joslyn was busy talking to Hartwell on the phone, the boy was forced by the group to

Joslyn greeted her husband with a