"Don't worry, don't worry, your seventh-generation ship hasn't been dismantled." Gan Ning said with a smile, "Alright, enjoy your time in jail. Every meal is one less meal!"
Hearing this, Lul Xun and Lul Ji were both startled, and Lul Jun was also quite frightened. He didn't mind dying, but if the seventh-generation ship wasn't completed, that would truly be despair from the heart.
"Huh?" Seeing the three of them stunned, Gan Ning dragged out his words, glancing at the three, "You guys couldn't possibly believe that, could you? How could that possibly be true? I'm just here to lighten the mood!"
"Bang!" Lul Jun threw a punch directly, hitting Gan Ning in the stomach, making a dull thud. Gan Ning just laughed, with Lul Jun's little arms and legs, it was nothing but a drizzle.
"Does your hand hurt?" Gan Ning asked, grinning, looking at Lul Jun.
