Practice
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Ha, wasting time talking here when you should be figuring out how to get the money."
When Puno heard there was no money, he immediately lost interest in the conversation. With that, he took a deep drag of his cigarette and tossed the remaining half away carelessly.
"Coming here without money? D*mn it, what a waste of time!"
As Puno turned to leave, Fang Heng called out, "Wait!"
"What now?"
Puno looked back at Fang Heng with annoyance, "By the way, who are you? His friend? Here to help him pay?"
"Not exactly," Fang Heng replied, "but I have a better deal for you. Interested?"
"Hmm?"
"Trade your life for the invitation card."
"Whoosh!!"
A blood-red glow flashed in Fang Heng's eyes!
Puno locked eyes with Fang Heng, and instantly, he was overwhelmed by an unspeakable terror. Every hair on his body stood on end, his heart pounded violently, and his blood flowed uncontrollably.
"You, you..."