Chapter 281: Beat the Hell Out of These Freaks

The bald man sobered up halfway in an instant. He turned to Pablo; Pablo turned right back to him. Their eyes met, a greasy, suggestive air hanging between them. The bald man grabbed again, harder. A second later, he jolted like he had seen a ghost and yelled, "Holy shit!" Pablo's eyes widened. "You're still grabbing? Don't you have your own?" Hearing that rough voice, the bald man stammered, "Y-you, you, you…" A friend nearby burst out laughing. "What's up, Felix? Did Old Jiang douse your...