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[Would you like to come out for a drink when you are free~] Memory's unique message bombarded me, and I agreed. At this moment, I just wanted to leave here quickly. "It's not easy for a certain model girlfriend to not have a curfew? She actually agreed to come out for a drink tonight?" Memory teased me as soon as we met. I didn't respond to her and took the wine she handed over and drank it all in one gulp. "Why are you coming to the bar right after getting married?" Memory was already a little sober and hugged me and said with a smile: "I am not like you, so what's wrong with getting married? I drink if I like to drink and I like to flirt with handsome guys, so I flirt with handsome guys--" Although I know this girl is bragging, I envy her for no reason. "Okay, call that bastard Ethan to pick you up and take you home. I can't stop you if you are drunk." I looked down at the empty cup and whispered: "He is very busy tonight. I will go back by myself later." Memory, who was already slightly drunk, didn't reply to me. She stared at me for a while and suddenly said: "I still like your previous dressing style." I looked down at my formal dinner dress and it was indeed out of tune with the environment of the bar. "Isn't it pretty?" Memory leaned against me and said, "Ran'er, we were a duo in the Academy of Fine Arts back then." "Look at you now, you are not artistic at all from head to toe." "Vase, you are just a big vase without soul now!" I looked at my exquisite curly hair, slim and decent skirt, customized high heels, matching jewelry and meticulous makeup and hit Memory, "Come on, is it so exaggerated? This is the recently popular lady makeup." Memory laughed: "Lady? Sister, you are now a complaining woman!"