C286 If You Can't be Chopped I'll Pluck All Your Hair

"Boss Sun Moon, Boss Sun Moon..."

Hu was taking a page out of Russell's book, bombarding Ye Chen with message after message.

But who is Ye Chen, really?

He's been so conditioned by Russell's constant badgering that it wouldn't matter if you sent him dozens or even two thousand messages at once—if he's not in the mood to see them, they might as well be invisible.

"Alright, kid