Lanxi's hands were covered with beer, so sticky that he felt uncomfortable. He wanted to cry but had no tears. He was worried about himself asking for trouble, so he rushed to the bathroom to wash his hands, but he didn't know what to do with his wet sweater.
Could it be that he's just waiting for nature to dry up?
Nie Mingxuan looked at this scene in a daze. He did not speak from beginning to end. After a long time, he said, "Do you remember the daughter of the head of the Department of Sanity I told you about last time? The day you came to Neverwinter, she saw you and was always interested in you. But you said that you were not interested in her, so I never let her go. Would you like me to introduce her to you now?"
Mu Yichen held a piece of tissue in his hand. The faint smell of alco
