C100 The Northern Forest

"Don't touch me!"

Huang Mao swallowed his saliva and seemed to panic.

"Okay, if you don't choose, then I will help you choose!" Little Yong narrowed his eyes and placed the sharp blade in Huang Mao's hand.

"Let's start with this one. Do you think it's okay?"

"No, no!" The cold feeling on the blade made Huang Mao's scalp tingle. He wanted to get up from the ground and escape