"Ladies and gentlemen, I am a personal, uh no, a demon trainee with two and a half years of practice, Bei Xukun. I like singing, dancing, r...rap." Chen Ze's mouth twitched. Betty was becoming more and more entertaining, and what's key is that she even mimicked it so convincingly, unbelievable.
This made Chen Ze wonder if he might see Betty dressed in a black suit, carrying a coffin one day.
Thinking about it carefully, it seemed quite possible, as the Succubus was straying further and further down the path of self-liberation.
"Are you done messing around? If you are, come over and eat some Leftover General Chicken." Chen Ze picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.
It must be said that the success of Leftover General Chicken was not without reason, partly because it had elements of fried chicken, and partly because its flavor tended more towards Western dietary habits.
