Bubbling sound!
A bucket of bone-chilling water was poured on Zhao Liangze. Zhao Liangze, who had been confused the whole time, suddenly jumped from the floor. "Who? Who is it? Who the f***..."
He wiped the water off his face and was about to yell back. Suddenly, he saw Huo Shaoheng standing right in front of him, his hands behind his back. Huo Shaoheng's handsome face and calm posture made it seem like he had never poured the bucket of cold water on him.
Zhao Liangze felt his legs grow weak. He almost kneeled to Huo Shaoheng.
Huo Shaoheng kicked Zhao Liangze with his thigh-high combat boots. Zhao Liangze fell and rolled back on the ground.
"Are you awake now? Why do you always become bacchanalian when you're drunk? You know I could just kick you out when you behave like this." Huo Shaoheng spoke in an even voice. He neither yelled, nor sounded harsh. However, it still sounded extremely scary to Zhao Liangze.
