Chapter 1292 Am I More Handsome or That Old Man?

Carl froze when he heard the familiar female voice. After a few seconds, Carl slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice. Edith was back, as she stood beside him with a cup of tea in her hand. She looked at him condescendingly. Carl felt happy at first, then he thought that he looked too bad by laying on the floor, so he struggled to get up. But it’s useless even after he tried his best. Edith sighed helplessly, she put the hangover tea aside and crouched down to help...