C604 Two Meat Tickets

"I, I, I don't drink …" How could that stall owner be willing to accept it? Stuttering, he backed off and used his pleading eyes to look at the two man in flowery shirt.

When Miya saw this, she suddenly remembered what the driver had told them before. She also understood that there was something fishy within the watermelon juice.

"No?" You aren't even willing to drink it yourself