"It has nothing to do with taming"

Drew rarely used his fists this time, "Following their rules can make my life more comfortable, so why not? If you don't believe it, wait until you try to stay alone in the same room for seven days and are not allowed to come out."

You know how painful it is when there is no one to talk to you, or even a newspaper."

"This bastard was locked up twice in a month, each time for seven days." Claure continued to reveal Drew's shortcomings.

"In short, if you want to live a more comfortable life, you'd better not cause trouble for yourself, let alone for me."

Drew reminded seriously, "This dormitory and the dormitory next door are all under my control except for Mr. Claure. In other words, I will be responsible for any trouble you cause."

Although I can't shut you up, I can at least talk to you with my fists after turning off the lights."

After a short pause, Drew softened his tone and said, "Tomorrow I will ask the Chinese teachers in the camp to see if I can get your rings and watches back. Of course, if you can come up with similar things to exchange them,

, maybe the possibility is higher.”

Hearing this, Morgan and Brendan looked at each other, and then showed helpless expressions on their faces. Even if they failed to escape in a hurry, the only thing they had on them was a pair of shorts.

But obviously, the possibility of exchanging shorts for rings and watches is not much higher than their successful escape.

"Morgan, your watch." Jack suddenly took off the watch he won on the train from his wrist and gave it to Morgan.

Seeing Morgan looking at him in surprise, Jack took off the second watch from the wrist of the same hand as usual and handed it to Brendan, "Don't get me wrong, I don't expect to be friends with you. But.

These two watches are not important to me. If you can use them to exchange for the lost items, just remember to pay for them in the future. I was planning to sell them."

Morgan and Brendan hesitated for a moment, and finally, like two mosquitoes, a simple "thank you" popped out of their mouths.

"This old black guy is quite smart..."

Wei Ran muttered secretly. He could see that there might be kindness and sympathy in Jack's generous act, but more importantly, it was for him to live more comfortably in the days to come.

After all, there are only a few people in this dormitory, and even if Wei Ran is ignored, it would be equivalent to him living with four white people day and night.
Chapter completed!