Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

The pair did not eat as much as they drank, and down their drinks with great fervor, they did.

Nan Xing meant to get Tang Jing sloshed because he discovered that there must be more to this woman than meets the eye.

For one, she was way too restrained. From the moment they met until now, there was nothing she presented that made him uncomfortable.

Every detail about her had been impeccable and well-executed. From her dressing to her mannerisms and the way she addressed him, he had found them all appropriate and delightful.

That was precisely what was wrong.

Nan Xing was nobody's fool, for he had been seeing the world since the age of sixteen or seventeen, and thus knew a fair bit about women.

More than anything, he understood everyone had their flaws. If one should ever encounter another without discernible ones, then the latter must be a fraud.

Only those who were intelligent and smart about it would conscientiously try to mask their own weaknesses.

Hence, at times, the absence of a problem was a major problem in itself.

Perfection contravened the laws of nature, for no one could be perfect, thus anyone who appeared to be so must most likely be faking it.

The desire to witness her true self was what prompted Nan Xing to try to get Tang Jing intoxicated.

Coincidentally, Tang Jing was of the same opinion. She was determined to get this playboy before her smashed, so he would not be conscious enough to discern whether she was speaking truthfully.

No one demonstrates less restraint than an agreeable drunkard.

Hence, both of them kept their thoughts to themselves while they sought to douse each other in drink, just to see who might be the first to fall.

The alcohol content of sake ultimately proved too much for Tang Jing, who was the first one to buckle, and at the rate that they were going at it, she feared she might collapse outright and be robbed of the chance to talk.

That was why she elected to throw in the towel first. “We might be going too hard. Shall we ease off a little, Mr. Xing?”

your liquor well, Ms. Tang. A true heroine amongst men. Let us continue.” Following that, Nan Xing

many years of clubbing under my belt, I refuse to believe that I can't knock

of seeking clemency. “I really can't take it anymore. Let's take it slow and chat

Xing, too,

a little frenetic. Although he was pretty confident of coming out victorious, his hasty drinking had nonetheless become a cause

Qing and I were in the same class in high school.” Tang Jing

is that so? Now I see why you wanted to hold a press conference to enable her to come away unscathed,” Nan

out today, Mr. Xing, is really to try to understand what's your take on that incident,”

over? Just treat it like another piece of

very upset and is preparing

Might you be able to share

apprehensiveness. “Qing and I are really close, so I'm not sure

wouldn't

I hear it or not, as I know well what sort of person Ouyang Qing is.” Nan Xing appeared nonchalant

for he simply did not care

put Tang Jing in a bit of a pickle, for the scenario she planned was for Nan Xing to press her, and she

set

somehow arrived at the understanding that the one before her was no ordinary Casanova, but a thinking person who could not

anymore. Let's resume drinking.”

me just fine.” A jolly Nan Xing raised

trace of bitterness in this alcohol that did not seem

and yourself look exactly alike,

had to latch onto some other topic in order to

persist in finding a way by which she could eke out the details concerning what Ouyang Qing said. That was,

and I are very different indeed. However, it's kind of normal, just like

Chen

I'm not sure

do you fancy then, Mr. Xing?” Tang Jing

that I'm looking for. Since human beings are not merchandise, none could be made to order. Therefore, a so-called preferred type is, in reality, a loaded question. People simply aren't drawn to the one type of romantic interest, just as one could not possibly enjoy just one type of dish. We