Chapter 92 That doesn't make sense.
by Xianwai Zhiyin
18:34,Jul 14,2020
When Ethan rushed into the restaurant, Yoyo Lin was playing mah-jong.
“Grand three chiefs!”
Crash!
The whole table was lifted to the ground and mah-jong was rolling around.
“WHERE IS BELLE YE!?” Ethan shouted to Yoyo.
“Ethan Mo, you motherfucker!” Yoyo pointed at the mah-jong on the ground with a trembling finger. “That was grand three chiefs I got there. How dare you!”
Ethan answered him with a heavy punch to his face.
He lost control...
“Grand three chiefs!”
Crash!
The whole table was lifted to the ground and mah-jong was rolling around.
“WHERE IS BELLE YE!?” Ethan shouted to Yoyo.
“Ethan Mo, you motherfucker!” Yoyo pointed at the mah-jong on the ground with a trembling finger. “That was grand three chiefs I got there. How dare you!”
Ethan answered him with a heavy punch to his face.
He lost control...
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