Chapter 162 A Moral Man

My legs still hurt, and I didn't want to move for the moment, so I took my clothes out of the closet and lit the cigarette after I took it from the pocket of my pants, then I picked up my phone and opened WeChat.

On my WeChat, there were several messages from Wendy, the earliest of which was from ten minutes ago, when I had just gotten into the boxing ring.

And the most recent one was from two minutes ago.

Wendy asked me the same two questions in those messages: Nothing happened...