Chapter 516 A Call
- I'm so pitiful. I'm desolate, pathetic, and ridiculous, just like a stray dog.
- Bruce picked up the bottle of wine and drank it non-stop. The initially sweet wine burned his throat and brought tears to his eyes.
- Forget it; let me get drunk once. I've always been accustomed to restraining myself, which includes suppressing my feelings. Just let me indulge and get completely drunk this one time.