Some assassins turned to look at the area, and when they saw who had been slapped, some burst out laughing, while others scorned at them.
"Damn you, Sharon, you said I should be a darling, and that's exactly what I did; why did you have to slap me so hard?" Lin Tian inquired, a red handprint visible on his face.
"You are repulsive." Sharon fumed as she folded her hands.
"Bro, you're not gonnahelp me?" Lin Tian turned to MoShen and inquired, to which MoShen shook his head.
Lin Tian looked at MoShen, speechless; how come his brother didn't help him; what's going on; is his brother in love with the fierce beauty? He was thinking about various things.
Lin Tian led MoShen to a room with a large device in the center and a burly man sleeping nearby, sucking his finger like a baby.
"Dude, get that disgusting hand out of your mouth."
Lin Tian said this as he gave the burly man a knock on the head.