“Noah." Arianna put down the wine glass and stumbled into Noah’s arms. "Don't overthink it. You have no better choice than me. The best is in your arms!" While putting her finger on his nose, Arianna looked at him with a drunken smile.
Holding her loosely with one hand so she would not fall, Noah lowered his head and looked at her. She was indeed beautiful, and he probably could not trust himself alone with her. He noticed her bright red lips getting closer, about to touch him when he suddenly turned to avoid her.
Arianna was stunned. She never thought Noah would avoid her kiss. Was there truly a man in this world that could resist a beautiful drunk woman in front of them?
"You're drunk. You should leave," Noah said.
"Why?" Arianna asked, blinking.
At this moment, he thought she was cute and pitiful. Noah sighed, raised his glass, and took a few sips of wine, "You are not suitable for me."
"Why?" Arianna frowned and tilted her head. "You like Lily, don’t you?"
Alexander was still engraved deep in her heart. She used to love him and wanted to marry him. It was hard not to love a man like that, but her plan had failed and almost cost her. Since then, she had to let him go, put away her fantasies about him, and start looking for other men in the circle.
It was challenging for Arianna to find Noah, but he rejected her. Arianna only felt slapped in the face and gritted her teeth in hatred. She wondered what she lacked compared to Lily and why every man liked her.
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