With a splash, Linda finally poured the cold water in her hand directly on James's head.
Although Linda knew that such a behavior would displease James, she had no choice. She would rather take the risk than see him so depraved.
Linda needed to talk to a sober James, instead of a drunken man doing something meaningless here.
Moreover, James was just stabbed by the glass fragments, and the wound should be treated as soon as possible. Although the wound on Linda's face was not deep, it would become very serious if it was not disinfected and infected as soon as possible.
"What are you doing?"
As expected, Linda's cold water immediately worked. James widened his eyes and shook his head, trying to see the person in front of him clearly.
And after a little stalemate, James almost recovered. After seeing the woman in front of him clearly, James asked with a cold face, "What's the matter? Is there not enough money? Then change another card. "
As he spoke, James reached out his hand and rubbed his pocket. Then he took out another gold card and wanted to give it to Linda.
But Linda didn't take it. She just reached out her hand and slapped James hard across the face. Then Linda sneered, "I was so blind at that time. For a depraved man like you, I still has feelings for you. It's just a breakup. Why do you have to give up yourself like this? If you still like her, why do you give up yourself like this? You feel bad yourself, and so do I! Do you know that? "
It was not easy for James to hide his wound, but it was poked open again. The wound was so painful that James almost lost consciousness. He snorted, and then quickly shook his hand and scolded, "Shut up! What do you know? You know nothing. How can you yell at me here? She's dead! You know what? She's dead! Even the last time I saw her was in coffin! "
As James spoke, his tears fell. There were few women who could make a man cry, especially a man as gentle as James.
At least in Linda's impression, James was gentle and considerate. He was definitely a good man worth marrying. When Linda knew why James was so depraved, Linda's heart trembled and she had a better impression of him.
Heaving a sigh of helplessness, Linda slowly leaned over and asked patiently, "Are you sad because she d
ames frowned because of the pain or what she said.
Since James didn't say anything, Linda took it as his acquiescence. This was the only way she could protect James now. No matter how humble she was, she would accept it!
Linda was dealing with the matter, while James was in silence. At some point, the two of them looked up at each other in tacit understanding. At the moment when they looked at each other, they lowered their heads shyly and kept silent.
The atmosphere didn't break until the door was knocked.
When Linda was binding up James's wound, the bartender outside the door suddenly shouted, "Linda, the debt collectors are here again. The money has been given to them, but they seem to have something to talk to you. Linda, can you come out and have a talk with them?"
Debt collectors?
As soon as Linda heard this word, her face turned pale. After a little hesitation, Linda tried her best to support James from the ground to the sofa. After handing him a few simple words, Linda ran out in a hurry. Then she closed the door carefully for fear that others would disturb James's rest.
All these gentle movements were seen by James. Perhaps in others' eyes, he was already drunk unconscious, but only he knew that he was pretending to be drunk! James wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, so that he could hide far away from those sad memories.
However, the atmosphere outside the door was a little strange. As soon as Linda walked out, her mouth was directly covered and dragged aside.