When Hazel heard the name, her scalp was numb as if being pulled by someone. The tingling sensation that had just subsided came back again, and she couldn’t help taking a breath.
“What’s the matter?” Julian’s tone was contaminated with a slight nervousness.
“Don’t mention that drunkard to me, my scalp hurts!” Hazel replied bitterly.
There was a moment of silence on the other side, wondering if it was because he was always in a debt position on this matter. When he spoke again, Julian lost some of the high yin and yang strangeness and gave a soft “Oh”.
“Didn’t the accidents have been dealt with? What else to talk about?” When the incident was mentioned, the little flame in Hazel’s heart jumped again.
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