Three Eyes was nervously drinking the third cup of wine with Lu Xiaobu.
On one side, Zhang Meng and Li Jin were whispering.
"Coach, how was my act just now?" Li Jin said with a hint of pride.
Oh, you guys don't know. Back when he followed the Young Master, Zhang Meng said something unforgettable to Zhang Wenliang — Money? Insult me again and I'll kill you!
So today, he seized the opportunity to complete his 'cool act' journey!
"Hmm, pretty good." Zhang Meng gave a slight nod: "Just a bit worse than mine!"
"Pfft!"
Li Jin spat out blood for three kilometers!
Coach, you're so harsh!
I'm at least a soldier you trained; would it kill you to praise me?
Over here, they were merry, while Lin Qingfeng, who was frightened to the point of wetting his pants, was terrified!
He looked at Lu Xiaobu, who was drinking, and shouted with despair: "Who are you? Who the hell are you?!"
Lu Xiaobu glanced at Lin Qingfeng without acknowledging him.
Just a stray dog!
