"D*mn it, since you don't want it, fine. You actually humiliated me by rejecting my kindness. I won't give it to you anymore. I'm going to give it to someone else." Then, Lin Fan kept the pill. This fella didn't know how to appreciate things at all. He thought of him the moment he got something good. Now, he even said that the pill he crafted was like bird sh*t.
However, he also admitted that it somewhat looked like bird sh*t because it was white with streaks of yellow.
But he shouldn't have said that.
It was heartbreaking, truly heartbreaking.
"I was just kidding and you thought I was serious," Wang Mingyang said as he grabbed onto Lin Fan's hand. Then, he smiled and placed the pill on his hand. He looked at I
closely and asked, "Are you sure this pill is edible? Why do I feel like something is wrong?"
"D*mn you, why did you take it if there's something wrong? Return it to me then," Lin Fan pretended to snatch it from him.