C63 Dark Bible

"What the heck... happened...?"

Wang Yan's face was a picture of bewilderment, and it took him a good two minutes to snap out of it.

"All that effort for a rice bucket? You should've said something sooner—I would've delivered it myself!"

Wang Yan was at a loss for words.

To him, the rice bucket was like a hot potato.

Tossing it seemed wasteful.

Keeping it was just a headache