Metropolis: I Don't Want to Be Low-Key and Show Off!

"An Lin, won't you delete the chat history?" An Lin turned his head blankly and looked at his wife, who was holding a scalpel in her hand behind him. He couldn't help but shed tears of regret. Me, An Lin, Next life, No longer being a scumbag. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.