Having said that, he grabbed the burly man getting up on his left and blurted out, "Goat, what are you getting up for? You wouldn't be thinking of pissing your way out of trouble, would you?"
Goat responded without any politeness, "I've drunk too much horse piss, I've been holding it until my bladder hurts. Why are you grabbing me, want me to pee on you?"
With no other choice, Wild Bull let go and watched him walk away from the sentry post.
"This guy... drinks so much with a bad kidney!" Wild Bull was quite annoyed.
Autumn Pig teased as well, "With a good kidney, he wouldn't be peeing any less. Drinking is still more economical than seeking out little sisters."
"Haha, makes sense!" The two of them laughed heartily.
Goat, with his trousers in hand, ran towards the toilet with an urgent look on his face, causing concern. As soon as he entered the restroom, he quickly initiated the sound of a flowing stream.
