C34 Dinner

"No, nothing," Lin Ge said. He had been obsessed with the game of defending the radishes. He played it almost every day. It was the same thing just now, but. . .

On the screen of his phone, the radish had been eaten by the monster until only a piece of it was left.

Lin Ge instantly let out a wail. Lan Yov, who was standing at the side, smiled unkindly