C312 My Blood Doesn't Taste Good

Su Yao took a deep breath and resisted the urge to beat him to death, "Why didn't you say this earlier?"

"I wanted to say it, but you didn't give me the chance to say it either." Rice Ball said innocently.

Su Yao: "... I'll deal with you later. "

"Host, didn't you say that you wouldn't hit me? Why are you being so naughty?"

"I did say I wouldn't hit you