Before he came, Olivia had already lit a cigarette. Even if she didn't say a word, she still exuded charm from every pore of her body.Quite a few men had already tried to pick her up, but she rejected them with a smile. There was one drunkard who insisted she drink with him. Her rejections fell on deaf ears, so she pressed her cigarette on the back of his hand."Are you too drunk to listen? Why don't I sober you up?" Olivia smiled sweetly, which caused the drunkard to space out for an instant. Then, the pain from the back of his hand snapped him out of it. He quickly drew his hand back. "Bitch, how dare you do that?"He raised his hand to slap Olivia, but he was stopped before he could touch Olivia. Warren had arrived.He twisted the drunkard's hand lightly and dislocated it. Warren looked at him coldly and said, "Scram!"The drunkard had a feeling that Warren wasn't someone to be trifled with, so he scurried away while yelling, "This isn't over!"Warren looked at the g
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