To be honest, Blackie did have this thought...
Looking at the resentful Xinya, he couldn’t help but sigh. was he a scumbag who abandoned his wife and children in his previous life and met a debt collector?
Dragging his exhausted body, Blackie floated into the villa weakly and said faintly, “Let’s talk inside...”
Xinya, who was sitting across from him, was stunned. She had rarely heard Blacky talk like this, and all the words that she wanted to complain were stuck in her throat. In the end, she could only follow him in sulkily.
Xinya dressed up fashionably as usual, and with the beautiful face and figure of the elves, she looked like a noble princess in an elf’s phone call. This was different from most of the Ranger players that Blacky had seen.
