Stage Goal

"What are you talking about? It's obviously mine." Gao Xin revealed a puzzled look, however, he didn't actually slow down his actions of stuffing the food into his own mouth.

"We have reached an agreement that these all belong to me." Ling Hong seized Gao Xin's wrist immediately.

"The deal is off. It's merely a cake. You can buy another one." The more you stopped him from eating, the more he wanted to eat. This was Gao Xin's personality.

He didn't intend to let go of the cake at all.

"I paid the money." Ling Hong appeared to be quite speechless. If only he could get another one!

"I'll pay you back ten times more." When Gao Xin stuck to something, he was likewise very smart.

Just like now, he passed the Frog Cake in his right hand to the left and then took a bite.

The entire movement appeared quite practiced like the floating clouds and flowing water.

"You bastard. Shame on you." Ling Hong took a look at the Frog Cake that was bitten by Gao Xin.