He wanted to turn on the light, but he was too willing but not enough.

Then he was stunned.

The kind-hearted man did not stop and walked straight forward with him.

......

The man half-sagged on the sofa and looked at the darkness in front of him. He blinked and adapted to the darkness of his eyes that could blur the outline of the lights on the ceiling.

Good-minded people have a good vision.

He sighed.

The familiar posture just now was just like at home.

There was nothing hit.

He turned to look at the kind-hearted person standing beside him, "Thank you, if it weren't for you-"

His voice came to an abrupt end.

“…non, Africans?!”

After a few breaths, a surprised voice rang out.

The man was stunned.

Could it be that I was drunk and dazzled?

But how could anyone misread this dark complexion that is almost integrated with the darkness?

He is dazzled, not blind!

Did it be a foreign friend who helped him?

The man felt that his chaotic brain was a little awakened by this unexpected fact.

Why did the Chinese people on the street just happen to have a foreigner?

And he is really a girl.

Such a great effort...

He smacked his lips.

I wonder if she can speak Chinese?

Thinking of myself forcing me to take him home before...

He thought the other party had made accusation.

Didn't you understand him at all?

The overly embarrassing situation made the man feel that he had sobered up his alcohol.

He reached out and rubbed his forehead hard.

Close your eyes and open them again...
Chapter completed!