Skalu, if you act cute to me, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
"Senior, the place that sells coffee is really far away from here, and... And I'm really short of money recently..."
Wouldn't it be over if you just said you wanted the errand fees?
The silver-white muzzle of the gun flashed into Skalu's eyes: "No, no, no, no, senior reborn, I'll give it to you."
Cheapskate!
This is my first time writing a Skalu short story, please give me some advice! !
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