"Sigh..."
He rubbed his temples, trying to stave off the impending breakdown.
Who knows what the hell Jackal was thinking, writing such a twisted novel. If it were performed on the radio, his reputation for life would be ruined.
"PASS! You submit this kind of thing again, and I'll block you."
[**]: "Tch, someone like you doesn't understand what true art is-meow. I'm going to publish it on the official website for everyone to see, with illustrations!" (Warning: graphic and out-of-character content, view at your own risk)
[Brother Dao]: "Please, spare everyone's eyes."
Brother Dao had seen plenty of "a pear blossom pressing against a crabapple," but this was his first time reading a "pear blossom pressing against a pear" novel.
After sending off the pest, Brother Dao collected himself to look at the task.
"Food safety, huh..."
Brother Dao felt a bit funny about it.
