"Holy shit!"
He cried out in pain, immediately propped himself up off the ground, and limped over to Su Huai.
Hurts?
Doesn't hurt!
A real man stands out for his ability to take a tumble!
By the time he grimaced in pain and made his way over, Su Huai handed the watch to him nonchalantly, but Chu Changkuo hardly dared to take it.
He rubbed his hands on his pants a couple of times, clearly no sweat was on his hands anymore, yet he pulled out a wad of tissues and vigorously wiped them again.
Finally, he took the watch with trembling hands.
"Huai, you've bought them all already?!"
Xia Yu stopped watching the live stream and leaned over the end of the bed, looking down.
Sao Ji took a step back when he saw Mr. Chu's antics and didn't dare to touch Su Huai, so he stretched his neck to get a better look.
Everyone was in awe except for Su Huai himself, who sat on the table and lit a cigarette without a care.
