The Anarchic Consort (3) LAST PART

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Chapter 1195: Little Ajiu Leaves On Her Own

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"I don't have a face mask!" This time, Li Hailou rejected him very indignantly!

Bai Zhun narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while. "You don't have a face mask but you still brought us wine to drink?"

Li Hailou was speechless. Were these two points even connected?

Just as his face still looked doubtful, Bai Zhun stood up, pushed the door open, and said to the outside, "Uncle Li, Hailou stole your wine to drink."

That voice was not loud at all!

But the person standing downstairs was Li Hailou's father...

Li Hailou was completely petrified. "Fuck! Bro, you can't do this! Bai Zhun, you traitor!"

When Li Hailou's father came upstairs, he was quite calm. His gaze swept across the room and was very dignified. "You, come out."

Li Hailou lay on the bed and looked as if he was not going out. He shouted, "I didn't drink much. If you don't believe me, ask Xiao Lin. It was both of them who drank!"

In fact, that was indeed the case.

However, Xiao Lin was the most convincing one among them. Long before Li Hailou got on his case, this fellow took an English book and held it in his hand. "Hailou, you can't blame us for your wrongdoing. We are here to tutor you, have you forgotten?"

Li Hailou glared at him. "Tutor my ass!"

"Shut up!" Li Hailou's father pulled his son's ear and turned to Xiao Lin with an amiable smile. "Lin, Zhun, both of you wait here for a while. After I'm done teaching this brat a lesson, I'll bring him up."

"Okay, Uncle. Please do as you wish."

Li Hailou cursed in his heart. He had been wronged! Why was he the only one who looked like he had drunk alcohol!! Where was justice when he needed it!

"You brat, you learn all the bad things! How old are you? How could you steal wine to drink?!"

This day passed by in such a chaotic manner.

Bai Zhun didn't know when he fell asleep.

At that time, he still didn't understand what it felt like to have an empty heart.

What made Li Hailou feel relieved was that at least after drinking, Bai Zhun didn't end up gaming all night.

It was almost 10 o'clock when the three friends were all fast asleep on the floor.

"Since you have a bed, why do you sleep on the floor?" When Li Hailou's mother came to deliver a fruit platter, she looked at the three youths and shook her head with a smile.

Li Hailou's father watched from the side. "You don't understand this. I was like this when I was young. Our son has finally grown up, but his sleeping position is terrible. When I see him, my hands feel really itchy."

His sleeping position was indeed terrible. Among the three of them, Li Hailou was the only one whose body was actually facing the wrong direction.

Bai Zhun was the last one to sleep. He even covered the other two with a thin blanket.