C764 The Awl Pierces the Thigh!
"Ouch!" The man was a little drunk. He only felt the stool shake and he lost his balance. A cup of wine spilled all over Duan Lang's black-rimmed ochre robe.
Clang! Clang! Clang! The sound of plates and cups could be heard. Duan Lang hurriedly stood up and got himself dirty.
"I'm sorry, Lord Duan, I..." The man was suddenly startled. He had already sobered up by more than half