"Didn't they say all the guys from Chenfeng Plateau have Highland blood? Can you do it or not, get the Alpha Assault going, damn it."
Liszt just felt utterly frustrated, the tag on his new clothes hadn't even been torn off. These are just some small tips for dating. I bought new clothes specifically on the way to meet you, forgot to cut off the tag, which sounds silly but is actually quite practical, and can help break the ice.
Now it's brand new, but a sleeve's torn off, and in the chaos, he got cuts on his back and waist, with blood everywhere on the clothes and even a piece of someone's arterial blood vessel. Liszt picked it off, "Damn it!"
"Why don't you try getting shot in the leg?"
This left Rein speechless.
But Liszt wasn't really concerned about that now. He wiped the blood off his knife, using the blade as a mirror, and asked Rein, "Is my face all covered?"
Wiping off the blood on his face, he flicked away a few clotted spots of blood. "Am I handsome or what, damn it."
