Chapter 68 Panic

In the VIP room of Ginza club. The whiskey on the table was half empty. Bill picked it up and filled his glass again. Half an hour later, it was the fifth cup. Bob couldn"t stand it anymore. He grabbed the bottle and slammed it on the table. "Well, drink to drown your sorrows, understand?" "Let him drink." "If e is drunk, he doesn"t have to wear the mask of a gentleman. He can tell the truth after drinking," said Peter gloatingly. Bill cast a sidelong glance at him and changed the subject. "I tried to block that woman, but you signed her name later. Are you trying to make things difficult for me?" "I"m kind-hearted." "Bro, we are both grown-ups. Don"t act like children. You can bully whoever you like. Girls nowadays don"t like this." "Who told you I like her?" Bill complained. "Yes, yes, you don"t like it. I like it. I like it, okay?" P shook his head and said that the child was hopeless.