Xiao Liu walked out of the bar with the crowd. He was worried, and the sweat on his forehead hadn't dried yet. It turned out that the woman was trying to save him.
If he had been standing there just now, it would have been impossible for him not to help Xiao Dimao. If he had helped him, he wouldn't have been able to walk out now.
Xiao Liu thought about it and decided to walk to a place where there was no one. He quietly called the police, which could be considered as returning a favor.
Shen Xiaoxiao sat on the chair with her body twisted. She was feeling tipsy and uncomfortable. Ever since she had been reborn, she had not even drunk champagne. She had suddenly drunk so much high-alcohol white wine and was unable to react in time. At this moment, she just wanted to sleep. She did not think about anything else.
