Brother, Will You Be My Scapegoat?

"Fatty, this is perfect… this is amazing." Jun Moxie wiped his mouth. It seemed as if he couldn't find the right words. He could distinctly remember the last time Fatty had something like this. These words had clearly brought back that paranoia.

Fatty had clearly lost his mind. Young Master Jun could only describe this as—[a poor man loses his mind if he earns too much money!]

"Fatty Tang, you, you, you…. you are too shameless!" Dugu Xiaoyi flushed with anger. Her almond-like eyes were wide open with rage. She had held her breath in anticipation to hear Fatty Tang's cherished dream. However, she hadn't expected to hear something so shameless.

It was evident that Fatty Tang's outrageousness had reached an entirely different realm altogether.

"Fatty, don't get so worked up; ahm, ahm…" Jun Moxie coughed twice, "Let's get down to business first."