C205 Give Her a Slap

Hold on to the phone. The moment he turned around, Mu Jin fell to the ground...

He was like a child abandoned by God. His eyes were misty, and he lay on the ground. His breath was filled with the smell of alcohol, accompanied by sourness. When he was drunk, he would feel wronged. He wanted to scold someone, but the ruthlessness in his bones was replaced...

"Mu Jin..." Suddenly