The Guardian's Sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 429

Chapter 429

“Okay.” Sean nodded. A glass of wine was nothing. “Wade, thanks for your help. “We’re still good friends after this drink. “Thank you for helping Sean too.” Willow looked at Wade sternly as she slowly got up to clink her glass with his.

“Gee, Campus Belle Quinn. Aren’t you just making yourself a stranger by doing that?

“Back in our school days, you two are a match made in heaven when you stood together. You don’t have to be shy.” Herbert taunted with a reddened face, and the others chimed in. Suddenly, a boy laughed and proposed something. “Hey, I suggest Brother Wade and Campus Belle Quinn drink while interlacing their arms. “You can show your sincerity in that way, right?” “Ah! Yes, yes, yes! Drink while interlacing the arms. Drink while interlacing the arms!” “That’s a good idea. I second that!” Besides Sean, Willow, Lexie, Wade, and Jay, everyone in the private room suddenly chimed in and heckled.

“Willow, everyone’s excited. Why don’t you play along?” Wade smiled, not forgetting to keep his cool. “I don’t think that’s necessary.”

Willow frowned slightly.

However, her voice was drowned by the crowd’s heckling.

“Drink while interlacing the arms! Drink while interlacing the arms! “Drink while interlacing the arms! Drink while interlacing the arms!” Herbert and the others banged on the table as they rhythmically chanted in unison. It was so bustling

Willow was unhappy, but she did not know how to end it. Innumerable chills slowly emerged from Scan’s heart. Willow was his fiancée.

Another was going to interlace his arms while drinking with his fiancée in front of him.

No man could stand that

did not want to get into too much trouble with Willow’s classmates as he tried to save her

were

tolerate it, but

were even

interlacing the arms!” Herbert laughed and heckled. Suddenly, a discordant voice rang, instantly freezing the

trying to do? “As a man, you have

something, so

don’t you f*cking interlace your arm and drink

were cold as he

“You!”

gritted his

depends on the person we’re facing. “Also, do you think swearing leaves you with no manners?” Sean slowly reached out and folded his sleeves. “This is

hands,

vase in the middle fell to

“Ah!”

up and

Whoosh!

vase smashed to pieces on the

plates on the table smashed to

wine and vodka were all overturned, and the smell

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