"Your quiet disguise can't fool me, you're facing me now, and if you don't feel like admitting defeat, keep on swiping!" Seeing that his quiet disguise didn't respond, Li Changlin couldn't hold back anymore.
This guy must be his own; he still hadn't taught him enough of a lesson. He had to torture his quiet disguise ruthlessly.
"Swipe your sister!" Originally, facing either a Longtime Companion or a Drinking Companion, his quiet disguise already felt incredibly stifled.
But what made him even more depressive was that this Old Gong of mine was so aggressive, simply clueless, ignorant, and courting death!
Damn it, you want me to fear you? Acting all high and mighty, pretending to be a newbie to bully me, you're cruel, I recognize you're formidable!
Soon, his quiet disguise had a plan in mind and didn't want to waste words anymore.
Facing a one hundred percent tycoon, and another guy who was very likely to be a tycoon too, his quiet disguise had no fighting spirit left at all.
