Perfect Secret Love novel Chapter 1973

"Third Elder, come with me..." Big Dipper turned to Third Elder.

"Scram!" Third Elder yelled.

Big Dipper's gazed landed on Seven Star. "Seven..."

"No," Seven Star promptly replied.

Big Dipper: "..."

Didn't people say times of disaster showed who true friends were and that friends stayed with you through the good and bad?! Men were all freaking pig trotters!

And so, Big Dipper had no choice but to slowly trudge toward Ye Wanwan with an ingratiating smile on his face.

"Sis Feng..." Big Dipper called.

Before Big Dipper could finish speaking, Ye Wanwan swung her right arm and Big Dipper's nose was punched again quicker than anyone could react.

Big Dipper clutched his nose and looked at Ye Wanwan, aggrieved. "Sis Feng, can't you hit a different spot?"

Ye Wanwan pointed at the nearby liquor cabinet. "Isn't... isn't that alcohol?"

Big Dipper: "..."

Didn't they say a drunk person's intelligence went to zero? She didn't act dumb! She still knew there was alcohol inside the liquor cabinet. Big Dipper felt like he was going to be beaten to death tonight!

"Oh right, Sis Feng, Lord Asura! Lord Asura needs you for something super urgent!" Big Dipper hastily shouted. Lord Asura had become his last salvation.

"Lord Asura..."

Confusion surfaced in Ye Wanwan's eyes.

"W-where...?" Ye Wanwan examined her surroundings.

"H-h-here! He's here!"

Big Dipper quickly stood up and sprinted toward Autumn Water, making her lift up the phone to face Ye Wanwan.

"Downer!" Ye Wanwan frowned deeply. "Drinking... is drinking... Why... why would you display a funeral portrait...?"