Lin Baici's current feeling was like being in a chat group in the middle of the night where someone suddenly posts pictures of barbecue, beer, and hotpot out of nowhere, saying they're having a late-night snack.
It was incredibly annoying.
[Buy, buy, buy, buy all these Taboo things!]
Eater God was excited, like a woman who had just received her paycheck and opened Taobao, wanting to buy everything but unable to make a decision.
"Easy for you to say, do I have money?"
Lin Baici felt like rolling his eyes.
[Go earn it. Your face and body are very valuable, there are plenty of wealthy women who would want you.]
Eater God's evaluation of Lin Baici's body was quite high.
As long as he had no shame, he could live off a sugar mama until he was sick of it.
Lin Baici didn't want to entertain Eater God anymore and casually clicked on a post.
