Even Sima Yang, who had a stone face all day long, slightly raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled, while Hu Xiang went even further. With a "dong" sound, he fell on the deck and rolled around with laughter. He was choked for breath and gasped.
Can't get enough of it...
I'm so angry! I'm so angry! I'm so serious, but they don't take it seriously, and they actually laugh at me! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Ignore them!
I glared at them angrily, without looking back, and rushed into the cabin like a whirlwind, found a small room, and slammed the door with a loud bang.
Three bastards! Never forgive them unless they humbly beg me!
I pouted and sat cross-legged on the bed with my arms akimbo and legs crossed. I was so angry that I breathed white smoke from my nostrils![
I originally thought that they would immediately nod and bow down and rush in to apologize, but half an hour has almost passed. Not to mention that the door was not moved, and there was not even a sound of footsteps outside!
Woo hoo... I'm still wearing wet clothes. They don't worry about me catching a cold, and then because I can't find a doctor to treat me, I develop pneumonia, and then my legs collapse and I go to see the King of Hell? Or, they don't care about my life or death at all.
Do you wish I would die quickly and then throw me into the sea to feed the sharks to save some dry food?
Bastards, rotten eggs! So that’s what they had in mind!
Thinking of this, I jumped up from the bed, rushed to the door, and wanted to open it, but my hand stopped.