In Monica's words, the call followed the telephone line, along the signal tower, all the way through mountains and rivers, arriving at a certain luxuriously decorated KTV box.
Rock, who had a fair complexion but dark eyes, embraced two beauties in bikinis on either side and answered the phone with a cigarette in his mouth, "Geary Village is No. 39, right? Okay, let that Josh try it too. What is it to snatch a woman from the Black Gang prince?"
'Get you out? Don't worry, when the limelight passes and the Internet loses its memory, I can change your sentence from three years to three months, and three months into three weeks. Don't be afraid, I'll wait for you outside. How could I maybe find another new love? You are the woman I love the most, hang up.'
