Chapter 568: [Bonus - ]Please don’t die just like me.
Helping out of the goodness of his heart had always put Tiger in strange situations. For instance, he just wanted to help Ivy get in the car much faster. But now, his back was drenched with nasty fluid. What luck!
Tiger put down Ivy to let her throw up on the side of the establishment. His face screamed with annoyance, holding his blazer before him.
"I..." he clicked his tongue, glaring daggers at the woman throwing up on the side. "Miss Wei, pay for this! This is the first suit I bought for myself, you know!?"
Nothing. He didn’t know if she heard him, as she was too busy throwing up all the alcohol in her system.
"Damn it!" he set his sour face to the blazer he was holding. "I don’t think I had done my laundry. I hope Fig did the laundry and took mine to clean."
Although Tiger often looked unhygienic, this was enough to disgust him. He would never wear this one. He wouldn’t even wear clothes that were spilled with blood, thinking it would give him back luck.
"Shit." He sighed and put down the blazer, holding the clean side of it. He turned his attention to Ivy, frowning. "Aren’t you done yet?"
Still nothing.
Ivy had her hands on the wall, hunching in. Her back was moving as she gagged. When his eyes fell on the ground, he scrunched his nose up in dismay. There was even some of the nasty fluid on her toe.
"What a piece of work," he grumbled, ruffling his hair in irritation. He then made his way to her, standing at her side. "Are you done now?"
"No!" Ivy forced a word out of her mouth. "I still feel —" she couldn’t finish her sentence as she gagged again.