C176 Drunk Ink Came to Your Door

Kacha.

The man outside the door leaned his tall body against the wall, his half-lidded black eyes and thin lips curled up into an evil smile. He exuded a trace of demonic drunkenness as he lazily answered —

"Me!"

It took her three seconds to recover from her shock!

He quickly put on a stern face, "You, your head!"

"What head …" This fellow was clearly drunk! Furthermore