In my previous life, I, Mo Qi'an, was brought to ruin by a scumbag, a scheming white lotus, and my awful parents. Reborn, I, Mo Qi'an, have changed my name and identity. In this apocalypse, I'll turn the world upside down. But can someone tell me why everyone else's companions are so powerful and impressive, while mine are like this?
"Come on, Brother Lengleng, let me rub your shoulders." Yeah, we barely know each other.
"Lengleng, one melon will cover your dinner for three days." You dead fox, get lost.
"Lengleng, I'm hungry!" Pretending to be cute is shameless.
"Lengleng..." "What?" "You." "Get lost."
Not bad ฅ(̳•◡•̳)ฅ