Chapter 390 Who Else?

• Damon King’s words were aimed at Wei Bingying. The reason was simple—she sat beside him, inching closer and closer. Some things, if buried too long, have to be said. With a light buzz from the booze, he didn’t care who heard him.
• Wei Bingying met Damon’s gaze and suddenly looked a little dazed. Those still-clear eyes held too much she couldn’t decode. It scared her, stirred her pity, and made her ache to understand.
• By then, the bowls were full again. Damon didn’t spare Lu Liang a glance. He lifted the bowl, steady as ever, and downed it in one go.