Mia's Endless Evil

Tonight, Mia reserved a large private room and invited a large number of friends to celebrate.

The table was full of wine and food, men and women, some embraced and danced together, some were lying on the sofa in disorder, and some were singing ghostly and howling with microphones. The private room was a scene of extravagance.

Mia was sitting on the sofa in the middle, holding a wine glass in one hand and a cigarette in the other, swallowing clouds and fog from time to time.

"Mia, why are you absent-minded today? Come on, let's have a drink!" Beside her, a handsome man leaned over and clinked glasses with her.

Mia bumped the glass with him, but she didn't drink but kept her eyes fixed on the phone.

"Mia, why are you looking at your phone, why don't you have a drink!"

Mia's phone rang suddenly, and she hurriedly grabbed it, "Hello? What?"

The voice in the private room was too noisy, so she took the phone and hid in the bathroom.

"How is it? Did you succeed?" Mia asked eagerly into the