C416 Time to Eat

Westley's move was deviously cunning.

Caught off guard, Westley had no time to react.

"Ding!"

The sound was sharp and clear!

The silver needle slid off his forehead as if it had struck solid steel!

"What?!"

Westley's eyes widened in shock!

Rubbing his brow, Lin Nan chuckled, "That little force of yours wouldn't even suffice for a massage