Chapter 517 Who the Hell Are You? 

Kisa emptied the content of her stomach all over his pants. Gilbert’s face darkened. He couldn’t care less that she still felt terrible and vomited, and pushed her away. 

She fell to the ground. With both hands on the ground, she propped her body up and vomited furiously, wanting to throw up everything in her stomach. 

Gilbert saw this and was enraged. “I shouldn’t have cared. You knew you couldn’t drink.” 

took a breath and said, “Who wants you to care about me?

teeth. “Good, then I will leave you here alone.” He spun around and got into his car without looking back, then drove off into the darkness

“Who cares? Who the hell are you? Gilbert? Heh!” She suddenly

castaway. There was no one by the river, only a row of streetlights on the bank. Kisa sat on the ground for a long time, shivering from the cold, and her head was throbbing with pain. She shook her head, and then slowly got up from the ground. The wine she had just drunk had all come back to her. Her head was dizzy and aching, and her stomach was churning. Kisa took a few steps, having difficulty to balance her body and wobbling so much that she almost fell down several times. She wandered along the dimly lit riverbank, not knowing where she was going, looking pathetic and frail in the chilly

the river. He was angry with her for getting drunk and giving him so much trouble. The lights

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