"So what now?" Sebastian Yansford smiled coldly, "Do you still need to pee?"
He’s just so troublesome.
If he’s not going to the bar to drink with cute guys, he’s looking for gals to play games with. Even when it comes to peeing, he makes people wait.
"Yes, hold on for me." Barrett Scott explained before heading to the restroom, "Well, you see, I caught it from the Admiral."
"..." Hmm. Sebastian thought: If you were straight, could anyone bend you?
Clearly, clearly Alexander Kingsley is better than that.
Barrett Scott is just like a monk who’s been let out of an 800-year-old monastery, circling around any handsome man he sees!!
However, speaking of which, his mind suddenly filled with Eva Nightingale.
Two years have passed, and he hasn’t stopped thinking about her even for a moment, but she’s still young and doesn’t understand his feelings.
This time coming back hurts more than leaving, a strange pain in the heart.
It hurt way more than it did when he left two years ago.
Fifth floor, game room.
Eva Nightingale didn’t continue playing, took a megaphone downstairs, but as she turned a corner she bumped into someone.
"You..." Barrett Scott only managed to say one word, then was stunned by Eva Nightingale’s face.
Her small palm-sized face was adorned with exquisitely beautiful features, crystal-clear lips, and those stunning peach blossom eyes were so lively they could steal anyone’s soul.
Surprise flashed in Barrett Scott’s eyes.
Hmm, so gorgeous, yet still a man, not bad, he grabbed Eva’s arm, "Bro, let’s have a word."
Damn, did this guy’s eyes grow on top of his head?
She’s so beautiful, with such a great figure, such big eyes, and this damned man calls her bro, what’s wrong with him?
"Bro." Barrett Scott tightened his grip on Eva’s arm, trying to drag her into the men’s restroom, "Hey there, don’t be nervous."
"You’re not mute, are you?"
Eva was so furious her face turned red and her neck swelled: "Hell no, you fucking mute, your whole family is mute."
Barrett Scott, however, wasn’t angry, and excitedly said, "Wow, I love a fiery one, so much room to conquer, the price is negotiable."
"Let go of me." Eva was pissed.
Hey, this stupid man, did he come out of a mental hospital?
He looks decent, quite handsome, but his vision is a problem, how can he not tell male from female?!
"Hey there, nice voice, it sounds lovely, how much for a night?" Barrett Scott was utterly amazed, it was the first time he’d encountered such a beautiful and nice-voiced ’man.’
He’s an undeniable gay guy, such a waste of such a good-looking face.
"Are you sick?" Eva’s wrist was swollen from his grip, she was so mad at this stupid man tonight she was seeing stars, "Open your eyes wide and look clearly, I’m a woman, a woman."
"..." Barrett Scott was smitten with her and didn’t care what she said, no matter what, this had to be a man.
Just go to the restroom and it’ll be clear, those so-called "chicks" before, all looking like angels, once the pants came off, what they had was bigger than his.
This one here, definitely a man, seeing she was about to be dragged into the men’s restroom by this stupid man, Eva was furious and without hesitation, smashed the megaphone in her hand towards the man: "Bang—"
Barrett Scott was hit so hard he saw stars.
"Do you know who I am?"
"I don’t care who you are." Eva broke free from his grip and ran off with her dress.
Barrett Scott felt a bit wounded: "I didn’t mean any harm, you don’t have to run so fast, and you really didn’t have to hit me."