C222 Strange

"What do you think we should do now? I can't accept watching them show off in front of us." Lin Yurou said to Qii Jun in despair.

How could Qii Jun not feel despair? He was a person who could not smoke or drink. Now he was holding a cigar and whiskey, slowly numbing himself.

The heavens knew what his heart was like.

It was even more broken than sliced pork belly