Lu Zhou swore.
He had never had a better invitation in America.
Lu Zhou looked at Ricardo and asked, "Is the food in jail that good?"
"It's not good…" Ricardo shook his head and said, "No, no, it's good, please send me to jail!"
Lu Zhou: ? ? ?
Jerick: ???
Jesus, is this guy crazy?
Jerick took out his phone and was about to call the police.
As an American, he knew the dangers of mental patients better than Lu Zhou. He was more aware of how to deal with a situation like this.
However, Lu Zhou waved his hand and gestured Jerick not to call the police.
"Although I want to help you…" Lu Zhou looked at Ricardo and paused for a second before he said, "You should be aware that once the lawsuit has been withdrawn, the court will not pursue another civil action on the same case again."
When Ricardo heard Lu Zhou's explanation, his face turned white. He took two steps back and sat on the sidewalk.
