Meichuan Neiku's dead-eyed gaze flickered with a glint.
Could it be that Zhou Qin had a change of heart and decided to spare my life?
To his surprise, Zhou Qin's next sentence stunned him.
"This damned thing made such a nasty mess, isn't death too easy for him?"
Huh?
Meichuan Neiku was dumbfounded.
"Yes! We can't let him off so easily! He even wasted our big grass carp!"
"Right, grandma's right! We can't let him off that easy!"
"Big Fatty, your dad wants to eat fish, go feed him a few bites~"
Sniffling, Big Fatty gleefully picked up sashimi slices, forcibly stuffing them into Meichuan Neiku's mouth piece by piece...
"Blargh! Blargh...mhh~~"
Before he could vomit, Big Fatty forcefully clamped his jaw shut.
Forcing Meichuan Neiku to swallow back the remnants he tried to vomit.
After just three pieces, tears were squeezed out of the former's eyes.
For a moment,
Meichuan Neiku somewhat understood why Zhou Qin wanted to finish him off.