As the pain in his calf became more and more clear, qu xiujie watched as Mao Nana's figure became more and more blurry and distant in front of him. At this time, the only person who could make things worse for him was Charlie's bodyguard. With this thought, qu xiujie's emotions were further provoked.
What was this foreigner trying to do? why couldn't he have a moment of peace?
"You drunkard, you're so drunk. What kind of dream are you having? do you think that Mao Nana is back or that you and Mao Nana can make up? you're a drunkard. You don't even know when you're drunk. You're really daydreaming, you drunkard!"
Charlie's bodyguard gave qu xiujie another kick and sneered,"drunkard, wake up. If you continue to be this drunk, not to mention women, even your sister might not want to talk to you."
