He returned to the passenger seat of the Ferrari.
The cold air caused the alcohol in his body to diffuse out. He obviously felt that his brain was getting more and more awake, but Ellis sat on the bar and looked at his smile. Once he remembered it, he felt his blood rush.
"Damn...YOURULEME...can't be poisonous!"
The driver's door was opened, and Ellis took a long step and sat in.
"What's poisonous?"
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