"What the hell is going on here, what unspeakable things have you done? Why does she have your clothes?"
Seeing Tracy's intoxicated face pressed against the shirt in her hands, Karina shouted loudly with questions.
Lin Ge's face couldn't hide the embarrassment anymore, if he didn't explain soon, these women would certainly think he had done something indecent with Tracy.
He placed the mixed drink in front of Tracy and, when their eyes met, he caught a sly smile flickering in hers.
She was definitely doing it on purpose.
"I lost that shirt while I was escaping; it's not what you're thinking," Lin Ge explained.
Hearing this, Lanya's tense face immediately relaxed, but Karina and Iris weren't completely convinced, skepticism still apparent in their eyes.
Lin Ge looked helplessly at the shirt in Tracy's hands, "I didn't expect you to still have it, can you give it back to me?"
"Of course not," Tracy embraced the shirt to her chest and flatly refused, "This is my war trophy."