At three o'clock in the morning, it rained heavily.
I was run over by a luxury car and my lunch box was turned over. My girlfriend, holding the rich second generation on her arm, taunted me: "Does a food delivery person deserve to be admitted here?"
The webmaster deducted all his salary? [Vientiane Negative Review System] Binding successful!
The first order: Consignee, the sealed evil god.
The rich second generation gave a one-star negative review? Okay, backhand, I'll pack the Evil God and ship it to him!
The next day, the wealthy young man was so frightened that he went to the hospital, muttering about "black water" and "the devil"...
From then on, the legend of the madman riding a battery bike circulated in the capital - he dared not even accept orders from the King of Hell, and did not even dare to give negative reviews to the richest man!
