C1175 He Might as Well Turn into a Mortal(2)

Why don't you go to Moramatch?

"Jiang Er, why are you here so late? Your boss has been opening the door for a long time."

A young man who looked to be in his twenties was slowly swaying around. He passed by a fruit stall and took an apple from him. He wiped it on his body without paying and then ate it.

The fruit seller didn't fuss over it and scolded with a smile, "You bastard