C113 How dare you put on a green hat

The fat director puffed out a mouthful of alcohol. Obviously, he drank too much and was not afraid of me. He was clearly an old scoundrel as well.

Come on, boy, poke here! The fat director hooted and glared at me as he made do.

Han Shan crawled up from the ground and hid me behind her, begging the fat director: "He has nothing to do with us, you let him go