Fatty looked at Lin Shuang's gloomy expression and suddenly felt as if this was the first time he had known him. Ever since the Glory game started, he had realized that Lin Shuang had changed.
Although he was still the same as the person he knew, it was as if he was carrying something. He looked the same as before. However, it was as if something was forcing him to do something he didn't know.
Although Lin Shuang had made him feel unfamiliar recently, as his good brother, how could he not support him? Then, he took a step forward without any hesitation and walked in front of Lin Shuang. He stretched out his right hand and made a gesture to ask for it. "Give it to me."
Looking at Fatty, who was reaching out to him, Lin Shuang was instantly dumbfounded. "What do you want?"
Unexpectedly, the other party looked at him as if he was looking at a fool. "Brother, a pen! I want a pen! Don't you need a pen to sign?!"
