The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

“Are you the frigid man Wendy mentioned? You’re grumpy, but you’re handsome…”

“Yeah, you look so tempting. I can hardly control myself.”

Jagoan frowned slightly. “How shameless. How could you speak so frivolously at such a young age?”

Hearing that, the young girls surrounding Jagoan were not ashamed but were proud of it and chuckled smugly.

The girl with a long face shape pointed to Jagoan. “Come with us…”

“Why?”

“Since Wendy asked for you, we must take you to her.”

“Wendy?” Jagoan asked puzzledly.

He wondered if it was the girl who had handed drinks to him and Jagoan. He followed the young girls.

It was indeed the girl who handed him drinks.

young men and

is this the man you

little old. And he looks

Welsh, sitting near the middle, crossed her legs and looked up at Jagoan, who

the man you were

Wendy’s question, Jagoan asked, “Why did you call

the answer to my question. I

me first,” Jagoan

Wendy glared at Jagoan. Then, a man glaring at Jagoan spoke

a dull middle-aged man?

coldly, “I’ll repeat my

the young men present cast disdainful glances at

what did you

see

Jagoan also scoffed and pointed

thousand dollars? I’ll give you a chance to taste it. Let’s play a game. How about arm-wrestling? If you beat

in front of the man. He was already a grown-up, and he did not want to argue with these

and women who were