Van Persie retrieved the canister and cursed as he threw a punch, then resumed his ghostly existence.
Later, those unreliable teammates came over again and took away the kids' games.
Around 11 p.m.
Huang Kaiwen sat in the living room, listening to the commotion from the backyard, and helplessly asked, "They're not home yet?"
"The kids have been put to bed, but Torres lost and was dissatisfied, so they're having another round."
Ramos said with a smile.
The next morning.
Huang Kaiwen was having breakfast.
Then he saw the report on "Milan Sports Newspaper" about yesterday.
