The sister group booked a game with an average of 3,600 per person. I cried in the group, "The mortgage is overwhelming, you guys are playing." I turned around and saw their friends posting about transfers and luxury goods. I sneered at the instant noodles, "Plastic friendship is not as good as my braised beef noodles." As a result, the next day, five men took turns knocking on the door to look for me! "Did my wife be with you last night?" "They have all lost contact! The money in the card is empty!" The police came to the door, and I became the number one suspect.
