"It's because I tattooed it myself." Wang Dadong's lips curled into a smug grin.
The character Wang Dadong had scribbled on the paper was unmistakably the word "Dong." To dare tattoo a word onto the leader of Bloody Lya—there probably weren't many people in this world who could claim such a feat. But it wasn't entirely Wang Dadong's fault; back then, Maria had lost a bet.
"That person is you!" Xiao Qiu exclaimed, her face filled with shock.
"That's right, it's me. What, does your leader talk about me often?" Wang Dadong chuckled, surprised that Maria still remembered him.
"Yes, the leader mentions you all the time." Xiao Qiu nodded, then suddenly lunged toward Wang Dadong and wrapped her arms around him.
Wang Dadong felt a bit excited. Could this chick be trying to butter him up because she knew he was familiar with her leader? Or was the poison from Fantasy Paradise not entirely neutralized?
Should I just accept this? Or accept it? Or... accept it?
