Chapter 449 (1/2)
”You.”
Originally, the socialite wanted to say something, but when she saw that the two beside her had been stunned by loster, she listened without saying anything.
Then perhaps he thought that he had no face, and added gnashing his teeth.
”A vulgar man.”
”I'm too lazy to clean you up. Take them away quickly, and then throw my sofa and table into the garbage. Otherwise, I'll strip all three of you away and throw them into the garbage together with my tables and chairs.”
Looking at the woman in front of him who wanted to scold him, loster also spoke.
He's serious. If he needs to throw the garbage himself, he really doesn't mind throwing more.
”You!!”
As soon as the socialite heard this, her face suddenly turned to one side, and her charming face was full of discontent and anger.
”Well?”
As soon as he was about to say something, he was stared at by loster and stopped.
Indifference, no emotion, no compassion at all.
A terrible man.
Looking at loster's eyes, the socialite finally shut up. She had no doubt that if she continued to say more, she would really be stripped away and thrown into the garbage.
Thinking of that result, she couldn't help but want to cheer up.
”Come on, don't waste my time. Throw it all out.”
Looking at the socialite who was still in a daze, Rochester didn't mean to be polite at all.
Directly urged.
”This.”
After hesitating for a while, the socialite also began to act without any ink.
Fortunately, this guy still has some strength.
It took a little effort to take away all the garbage in loster's house, including the socialite itself.
Looking at the lack of a table and a sofa in his living room, loster didn't waste any time and asked the maid to get another set.
Loster was not embarrassed about the socialite before he drove away.
The other party obviously came to whore for nothing. He was not interested at all.
If it's something to exchange, it's easy to say that it's just whoring for nothing. Loster just wants to kill each other.
”Wow, what's the situation? Where's the sofa and the table?”
When bisji came back, he looked at the living room and shouted, and the whole man sat next to loster.
Asked very strangely. She just went out and disappeared.
Haunted?
”Did you do it? What happened? ”
Looking up and down at the situation around, bisji has not changed, except for the missing table and sofa.
I didn't find anything else.
”Nothing. The people from the world of Warcraft Protection Association came. When I lost something, I felt sick when I saw it.”
It has to be said that loster is very extreme and persistent in some things.
He doesn't want what he doesn't want. No one counts it.
”Well...”
Hearing this, he immediately fell into a deep thought, and bisji was a little confused. Even if he was ashamed, he lost everything. What is this?