C250 Surrounded!
Lin Jingfeng frowned and said with a bitter face, "You can't be giving me shit, right?"
Not only did he feel bitter, he also smelled a stench.
That smell had been filling Lin Jingfeng's mind the whole time.
He even felt that it was especially disgusting. Lin Tu was not so bored.
He rolled his eyes and said, "If it's for you to eat, then it's for you to save your life."
"Don't talk so much
