"Why can't I be here? It's you who should be sticking to your own channel instead of wandering around aimlessly!" A gold-colored octopus wearing an academic robe waved its tentacles, furious and shouting so loudly that its head turned black.
Luo Aiman genuinely didn't expect to bump into Li Zheng right after arriving in this channel.
Ever since their last two trades, Luo Aiman had nightmares for two consecutive nights, each time waking up wishing to tear Li Zheng, the culprit, to pieces.
So much so that afterward, it even applied to the terminal to change the rules, wanting to ban this kind of deal where you trade a plastic bag for a plastic bag.
But the terminal rejected it, reasoning that the other party used more items in the trading process, meeting the basic requirement for a "trade" to be profitable.
