C321 A Fresh and Refined Taste
"Kid, do you fancy a swim?" Qin Feng asked Zhang Jiajun with a mischievous grin.
"Are you speaking to me?" Zhang Jiajun squinted his eyes, glaring menacingly at Qin Feng. "I'm giving you a chance to choose your words more carefully..."
Before Zhang Jiajun could finish his threat, a figure as large as a grizzly bear, known simply as Shell, silently appeared behind him