Zishu continued to talk, Guan Yu held his glass and watched what happened at the bar. He couldn't help but hang a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

If this woman is a vagrant, he will not take care of it, but this woman obviously only relies on alcohol to alleviate her worries, so Guan Yu can't say that it's really a matter of control.

At the bar, the old knife looked at the unkind opening of the woman who was drinking. "I said beautiful woman, after drinking, go to my house and have fun."

Speaking in her mouth, the old knife's hand is naturally not honest. One hand...