You still haven't opened your eyes, but after you spoke, everyone around seemed to have an illusion, as if their heads were shaken a bit, and their bodies slightly swayed.
Before the short and fat man could speak, you suddenly stood up, striding over to the short and fat man. Your height of over 1.8 meters and your robust build forced the short and fat man to hastily step back.
As he retreated, your right hand suddenly reached out, pulling the sunglasses-wearing woman who was holding the short and fat man's hand into your embrace. Leaning against your firm chest, she immediately felt weak in the knees, finding it hard to stand steadily.
"I say, Mediterranean Sea, at your age, you shouldn't be out playing. Look at your bald head, there's hardly any hair left, don't you know that overindulgence will make your hair fall out faster?"
