In front of a street barbecue stall, Shaoshuai stood dumbfounded.
Wang Chuqin had drunk too much, tilted his head, and nearly taken a fall, throwing the remaining three grown men into a frantic panic. Then, out of nowhere, a short-haired girl wearing a white down jacket and a black mask walked past, and Wang Chuqin pitched forward right into her arms with the precision of a professional scam artist in a sketch.
Before Shaoshuai could even think of pulling Wang Chuqin away from the stranger, the other two suddenly snapped to attention like disciplinary prefects inspecting school rules, standing stiffly upright with looks of absolute shock on their faces.
Chapter 100