“Mr. Bask, why didn’t you bring Sarah?”
Anne came over a moment later and was pulled into Ernest’s embrace and placed a peck on her soft and tender lips.
The two of them snuggled affectionately and the two men looked stupefied at them.
Andrew coughed and looked at them and became lost in his thoughts.
“I’m asking you a question.” Anne reminded Andrew.
He didn’t answer but Ernest whispered something to Anne and Anne’s expression changed and avoided him.
The three men continued to drink and she had already started a 5v5 game on her phone.
“Oh yes, I’ve something to tell you. That day after you left, Matthew came to look for Sarah.” Ernest said.
“I know.” Andrew’s men told him.
“I think it’s not so simple, you’d better take note of him,” Ernest advised.
“Did he say anything?”
Ernest pondered and shook his head, “Nothing in particular, he left once he couldn’t find Sarah.”
“Sarah is a rare beauty.” At this moment the other person who was laying on the sofa said.
In a flash, Andrew stretched out his leg and stepped on his shirt and it left an imprint.
He yelled, “Fuck you, Andrew, pay me for this shirt! This shirt cost me eight thousand yuan! Go on! Pay up!”
No one bothered with him.
“After you left, Emily cried bitterly.” Ernest continued calmly, “As Anne and I left the hotel, we saw her squatting at a corner.”
Andrew was sullen and speechless.
Ernest squinted and asked curiously, “I recall the last time we drank, I didn’t hear that she went to S City. How was it that after you arrived, she turned up soon after.”
Andrew glared at him.
“I’m curious, just wondering only.” Ernest laughed awkwardly.
“I’m not accusing you but just say what’s on your mind, it’s better if you don’t beat around the bush.”
“That’s all, I’ve said what I wanted.”
It looked like Ernest didn’t have anything else to say. After another drink, he walked over to his girlfriend.
“Can you help me? My skills are too poor, ah ah ah. He scolded me that I’m a noobie.”
“Scold him back. Wait for me to go online and I’ll give you his head.”
“That’s great.”
A distance away, Andrew saw Anne’s head resting on Ernest’s thigh and happily kicking her feet. Both of them were looking at their cell phones. Gaming?
He didn’t know that game they were playing and he didn’t even understand those games.
His cell phone rang, “Hello?”
“Andrew? Come out for a drink, I have something to discuss with you.”
He could hear the sound from the phone in a few steps.
Emily pulled open the door and saw Andrew sitting inside drinking solemnly, without a care in the world.
And that couple was forever clung together with their heads together and suddenly they shouted together, “Penta Kill!”
“Ernest, you’re too cool! Ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah…”
She hugged him and can’t stop kissing him! He killed all the players.
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