C864 Four Men Sleeping in One Room

"Hsiang Tai, let me tell you, this is really boring. This bar isn't interesting at all."

Liu Jing put his hand on Hsiang Tai's shoulder and whispered in his ear. The smell of alcohol and vomit almost suffocated Hsiang Tai, but even if he smelled like shit now, as a brother, he could only carry it. He couldn't just leave him on the ground.

It was already two o'clock in the morning