Don't Worry, I'm on It!
Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation
Braydon Neal sat in the pavilion, his eyes filled with doubt.
He remembered that he only asked for three bottles. How did it become four bottles?
He then saw the little fool, who was holding the donkey, holding a bottle of black gourd in his hand. There were 20 spirit pills inside, and he ate them all like jellybeans!
It made Luke Yates's nose bleed!
He had overdone it!
Braydon was exasperated. He let the little fool play by himself and said softly, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"Do you know why the hundred schools of thought come to Mount Woolas every year to hold a summit?"
Kinslee Mayer deliberately kept him in suspense.
Braydon looked at him calmly as if he was looking at an idiot.
Was Kinslee really stupid or was he pretending?
His four bottles of pills had already been eaten by Sadie Dudley and the little fool.