Luo Xi now only wanted to drag the guy squatting behind the damn text out and give him a thorough lesson!
Why do you take so much pleasure in others' misfortune!
"Stole so much from my house, and you think you can just leave without returning them? Dream on!"
With a gentle smile, Liya stepped on Spark's head, and the armor shell, which should have been incredibly sturdy, made a sound of shattering under the pressure from nowhere.
[Ding! Your Happiness Level -20]
[Ding! Your Fright Value +10]
Luo Xi (ó﹏ò｡) watched Liya's shoe soles smeared with snow.
[Note: Garbage Traveler, aren't you going to take the chance to see what color your mother-in-law is wearing today?]
Look at your hammer!
Since Liya was wearing thick winter clothes, there wouldn't be those classic fanservice scenes, and given the situation now, even if he could see them, Luo Xi wouldn't dare to look.
At this moment, Luo Xi felt a bit wronged.
It's just some furniture, I'll return them to you.
