chapter 27 You are my fiancée and so is she!

When Wally Yare escaped from those crazy women, his face was already densely covered with lipstick marks. His clothes had been torn into wrinkles and even had some tears. His pockets were already stuffed with small notes with cell phone numbers on them... too crazy. If it hadn't been for work time, he would have been trapped still. Wally Yare sighed helplessly - even if I'm handsome, you don't have to do this. Wally Yare returned to the guard booth, helped Lao Jiang up, took a taxi,...