"You! You rude, heartless jerk!"
The hand the drunk woman had just had pushed down by the man with glasses stubbornly rose again.
She was still pointing at the same person as before.
"Why is it you again?"
"You actually stood by and let someone die again?"
"You really are a heartless jerk!"
The woman's sudden words left everyone present stunned.
Rude?
Heartless?
Letting someone die?
Each accusation was harsher than the last. Whatever Xiao Xiao thought of them, the others were all left reeling.
But Zhang Bo, Zhuge Yun, Zhao Luzheng, and the others glanced at the drunk woman with a hint of bemusement.
Was she really talking about Third Brother?
Why did they feel like she was describing someone else entirely?
"Are you sure you've got the right person?"
Zhao Luzheng frowned, arriving at a guess.
After all, she had clearly had a lot to drink, so it was only natural for her vision to be blurry.
But if that was the case, Third Brother was being unjustly accused.
"Xiaozhao!"
Zhao Luzheng's voice brought the woman's companions back to their senses, and they called out in unison.
The short-haired girl supporting the drunk woman smiled awkwardly and apologetically as she tried to push the woman's hand pointing at Xiao Xiao down. "Sorry, she's had too much to drink. She's talking nonsense."
"Who's talking nonsense?"
The drunk woman struggled indignantly, using so much force that the short-haired girl couldn't hold her hand down.
All she could do was watch as the woman angrily pointed at the stranger and laid into him.
She kept repeating the same few things: "heartless," "rude," "no compassion," and the like.
The short-haired girl covered her face and let out a groan.
Good grief, what a mess.
She'd never realized before that this