"Want some?" Wang Ze wasn't stingy. Thinking Baowei was upset that he hadn't offered to share, he handed over the Maltesers.
Zhou Baowei immediately shook his head like a rattle-drum. "Disgusting. Stay away from me."
Wang Ze: "?"
Fine if you didn't want any, but calling them disgusting? This guy was seriously sick.
Lin Li continued carefully preparing his Michelin Cuisine. When he turned around, he discovered that his entire bundle of skewers was already in Zhou Baowei's hands.
"You're not leaving even one for us?" Lin Li had expected Baowei to be shady, but not this shady. Was it still too late to cut ties? "No, I'm afraid you two will screw me over, so I'll divide them." Zhou Baowei shot Lin Li and Bai Bufan a wary glance.
"How could we? You're slandering your brothers here." The two looked deeply hurt, though somewhat regretful. "Go on, then. Divide them."
So Zhou Baowei began handing them out. "One for Lin Li, one for me. One for Bu Fan, one for me. One for me, and another for me. One more for Lin Li, and another for me..."
Lin Li and Bai Bufan: "..."
It was pretty fair. Just a little unfair.
"Bu Fan, hurry and call Sai Xiaoxi. Tell it the Endless Energy has been found and have Sailor Moon fly back. Once Baowei gets rendered into lard, the energy crisis will be solved in an instant." Lin Li turned to Bai Bufan.
Bai Bufan covered his eyes. "No, Lin Li, I can't do it. I'm the son-in-law of the Hui People. I can't bear to look at Hongyun Dangtou 666. Get Baowei out of my sight!"
The two of them were still firing off their bullshit steadily.
But this time, Baowei's mouth was also working steadily.
Go ahead,