บท 425: The Watchful Eyes

“Ah! Clubs in Spain are pretty good, huh. I had fun!”

The energetic voice could be heard in the middle of the street in Madrid. Under the luminous night, the three foreigners were strolling back to their hotel after coming out to have fun on their first day in Spain.

“I thought Spanish girls weren’t that great, but they’re actually pretty hot,” said Artit with a louder voice than usual while his face was slightly red due to alcohol, causing his two friends walking behind him to chuckle.

“You went all out on your first night, Tid,” Dani couldn’t help but tease him. “Haven’t you been drinking too much already?”

“Once in a while, bro,” the mischievous man replied cheerfully. “I was so stressed with my work. Back then, I couldn’t drink like this because I had to take care of my clients. You think everyone’s like Joke, huh? You’re really not drinking? At this point, only monks are purer than you.”

Hearing the drunkard grumble, Joke could only sigh lightly.