You're getting all twisted up this early in the morning?
And another thing.
Isn't this kind of abstract job usually Jiang Xiao's thing?
This time, it seems the security guard's big feet are stealing the show.
"Scram, you rascal! Put them down! They're dripping with stinky sweat already!"
Yeesh!
Jiang Xiao's expression turned fierce.
Just in the time it took this idiot's stinky feet to stretch and retract,
there was a yellow stain on his nightstand.
He had reason to believe that the security guard's feet could kill someone with even a slight obsession with cleanliness,
not to mention taking down a couple of normal people wouldn't be a problem at all.
Their odor was maxed out in lethality.
"Get lost, I'm fuming just looking at you, call Xiaoqin over."
The big lug retracted his large feet with a hurt look, his mouth moved as he wanted to say something but held back because he feared upsetting Jiang Xiao, and swallowed his words.
Before long,
