C50 Are You Going to Blame Me

"How dare you stare at me?" Han Jiankun's proud face instantly changed, "What right do you have to glare at me? Is it not painful enough? Bastard?"

He looked around, looking for something more convenient. He saw a pen without a cap. The tip of the pen was very sharp. He was delighted. This thing was very painful.

Han Jiankun reached out his hand to grab it. Just as he reached out his hand