chapter 122 Give me everything I want

Brother Jin was lying on his back, feeling his head buzzing, and his nose felt like a pickle shop. It smelled of everything from salty to sweet to sour to spicy!

The people next to me were shocked!

Is this guy a lunatic? Can't you see the knife in his hand? Aren't you afraid that someone will stab him with a knife?

It was obvious that the lunatic was really not afraid.

Brother Jingjin lowered his head in confusion, nosebleeds all over his chest as...