C812 Protect Our Lord Watanabe
At 12 o'clock in the morning, Soong Zhiye wrapped up Xu Qingdu with a windbreaker and dragged Xu Qingdu and his luggage together to the entrance of the POL base.
Fortunately, Soong Xiang's bar was not far from the POL base. Otherwise, Soong Zhiye would have to wake up in the middle of the night to pick up another drunk who didn't want to take a taxi.
After Xu Qingdu started to cry
