"It's okay. It's fine if you can't call me that. You're just a kid anyway, it's understandable that you go back on your word sometimes."
Looking at Yang Fusheng's conflicted expression, Lin Ye rubbed the little zombie's head and revealed the loving gaze of a father.
Upon hearing these sarcastic words and that gaze, Yang Fusheng exploded.
"Daddy!!"
"He really called me that?"
Lin Ye was surprised. "I was just joking. Why did you take it seriously? Children are indeed children. Forget it, I'm not going to play with you anymore. It's not fun."
With that, he turned and walked towards the zombie dog beast corpse pile.
"F*ck!!!"
Yang Fusheng was speechless and almost vomited blood.
Seeing this, Luo Feng and the others burst into laughter.
"Stop laughing. Hurry and bring the corpses over," Lin Ye called out.
