Chapter 502 Playing Tricks?
The corners of Lincoln's lips curled up coldly, and the air froze instantly.
Aziel felt that Janus was hopeless because he couldn't tell the good from the bad and spoke without thinking twice.
No one but Janus deserved to be beaten up.
Lincoln took a few steps forward and approached Janus.
Janus didn't realize what was going on. "Lincoln, did I say something wrong?"
"No. I just want to shake hands with you."
"Oh, no problem!" Janus stretched out his hand and stuffed it into Lincoln's hand.
However, the next second...
"Ah! Lincoln, please spare me!"
While Aziel covered his eyes, he still peeked through his fingers.
Janus was thrown into the single sofa beside him with his limbs extending...
The sofa shook a few times, and Janus lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Janus, who had been beaten up, now behaved himself.
Lincoln pulled Janus up and pushed him down on the sofa.