Soon, they came to a club. Although John cared about small things, he was more lavish than anyone else on things like treating guests. Sometimes even they couldn't help but exclaim about the corruption of capitalism when they looked at it. This time, John did not disappoint them. He directly booked the place and was so generous that they almost thought that John owned the club himself.
"You guys just give me a good meal. I'll treat you today." John said this without blinking, almost making them think that John was infected with something bad today. Otherwise, what would happen? It's so weird that it doesn't even look like him anymore.
In fact, John mainly had his own selfish motives. He didn't want those little brats to disturb his good mood of learning martial arts, so he thought of letting them go out to wander around so that they wouldn't get in his way.
"No, are you sure? Aren't you afraid that we will make you poor?"
"Oh my God, it's rare for you to be generous. Brothers, let's hurry up and go shopping and have fun."
"Damn it, take me with you. You must bring me with you. I've been keeping my belt tight these days. I finally decided to treat you to a treat. This is really rare. You Come on, pinch me, I really am."
"Hey, those people who usually shout the most are probably not here today. Then they are really at a loss. Oh my god, when I go back, Shihou must be good in front of them. Show off your skills and make those brats angry, and I’ll feel happy just thinking about it.”
John frowned. He was very unhappy now. This person really didn't care about anything. He mentioned so many bad things about him in front of the young man and didn't give him any face at all. Why? Yes, is he really that cool? He has always been very generous, okay? This little brat is really pissing him off.
Not only did he expose his shortcomings in various ways in front of the young man, but he also slandered himself in various ways. This was fine, and it also took up his time to learn martial arts. This was the most intolerable thing for him. It almost pissed him off.
"Aren't you going to leave? My old friend." John smiled, letting himself show an amiable side, just to maintain his good image in front of Xiao Mo. He smiled with spring in his face and his whole body trembled like It was wild chrysanthemums swaying in the wind, and the man was so frightened that he felt that he could not walk because he was paralyzed by fear.
"Why do you have to show that expression?" It took the man a long time to find his voice. It's so scary. This is simply not like the John Satan in his memory.
"What? Doesn't it look good?" John frowned and said, his sharp eyes seemed to be asking the man if he wanted to die. If you dare to give a bad answer, you will be damned.
"It looks good, of course it looks good. Who says it doesn't look good? It's obviously as good as it gets. It's simply the best." The man flattered him, and John was very proud of it. He glanced specifically at Xiao Mo beside him.
I wanted to see that admiring look on Xiao Mo's face, but unfortunately, Xiao Mo didn't even look at him, his eyes were always staring at the piece of bread.
Although John himself was definitely not happy in his heart, there was nothing he could do. Maybe the young man was just hungry, and he wanted to...
(End of chapter)