Chapter 681 A Little Strange
- "Translation?" Claudio stood up slowly, brushing off his pants with a couple of pats.
- With a lazy drawl, he said, "I don't really know any languages other than my own, what do you expect me to translate?"
- "That's enough," I replied, my voice flat. After the lengthy discussion with Odessa, I was not in the mood for more talking. "I just need your skills in spinning words."