Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Chapter 1868 Bring me the alcohol

The thin man glanced at Ye Wanwan. “No need.”

Ye Wanwan looked at the Fearless Alliance elites seriously. “Um, I’m a bit thirsty. Does anyone have liquor on them?” Thirsty?

The Fearless Alliance elites were startled. Shouldn’t she drink water if she was thirsty? Why did she want to drink liquor…? They’d never heard of liquor quenching thirst.

“I do!” a Fearless Alliance elite answered immediately.

Ye Wanwan became joyous. She was just making one last struggle but didn’t expect them to really have some…

Ye Wanwan accepted the bottle and looked at the nearby man. “Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. There’s still time for you to run for your life.”

Ye Wanwan tried her best to refrain from drinking alcohol since what would happen in her intoxicated state was unpredictable, but this man wasn’t sensible.

Upon seeing the man’s unmoving attitude, Ye Wanwan didn’t waste her words and poured the bottle’s contents into her mouth.

Her expression shifted the instant the liquid touched her tongue, and she threw the water bottle onto the ground. “I freaking wanted liquor. Why the heck did you give me water?!”

The elite who handed the water bottle to Ye Wanwan paused before saying grievously, “But, President, you said you were thirsty… I didn’t think alcohol could fix that… and I happened to have water on me…”

Ye Wanwan:If I hit you now, you might pass away on the spot.

“Give me alcohol…” Ye Wanwan tried to calm down.

“Okay…” The Fearless Alliance elite dazedly pulled out his liquor gourd and handed it to her.

“Are you… looking down… on me?” Chilly frostiness glazed over the thin man’s eyes.

At a time like this, Ye Wanwan actually ignored him completely and asked for water and liquor like no one else was around.

“What a joke. Of course our President Fearless is looking down on you! Who do you think you are? You can’t even compare to an ant in our President’s eyes. Why aren’t you taking a leak so that you can look at your sh*tty self? Someone like you wants the President’s respect?!” a Fearless Alliance elite mocked contemptuously.

Ye Wanwan:Good man. You mustn’t listen to his nonsense! I really do respect you…

Regardless of her thoughts, she couldn’t reveal any cowardice on her face and had no choice but to pretend to look down on this thin man.

Ye Wanwan hastily opened the gourd when she saw the man speed-walking toward her.

The second she opened the gourd however, she wanted nothing more than to kick that elite to death. Where’s the freaking liquor?!

Ye Wanwan reflexively shook the gourd toward the ground but only got a few drops.

The Fearless Alliance elite pensively muttered, “Oh, right… I think I drank it all, President.”

Ye Wanwan questioned herself: Is there really no one reliable in the Fearless Alliance?

“I shouldn’t have freaking let Big Dipper choose the people…” Ye Wanwan was in an extremely bad mood.

Ye Wanwan didn’t know whether to cry or laugh when she saw the man within inches of her. Her life was hanging on by a tether… Maybe she should just give the ring to him…

“Chap, it’s not good to steal from a girl in broad daylight like this, no?”

A white shadow flashed by before Ye Wanwan could pull her ring off.

The sudden newcomer stunned Ye Wanwan.