"In that case, you'll be very disappointed. Mr. Cobra isn't in a good mood. On the contrary, he's in a very bad mood now." Xia Jinyuan stopped at the door and leaned forward slightly. He said calmly to Luke, "However, we don't have to worry about Cobra's bad mood. The ones who should be worried are the four of them."
"If Cobra is in a bad mood, all of us are in for a hard time," said Luke in a low voice. Then, he stood up and cleaned himself up.
Smelling his collar, Luke almost vomited from disgust. As he lowered his head and tidied his belt, his fingers froze. Damn it, did he wet his pants last night?
Last night was really his worst drunken episode. What happened last night couldn't happen again.
The people on the cruise ship were almost all gone. Xia Jinyuan didn't wait for Luke on the ship. He stood on the shore and looked at the scenery of the Golden Triangle at the Mekong River while waiting for Luke.
