The Billionaire Roommate
Language: en
"What are you up to?" "Busy stuffing meat. Don't have time for you." The guy on the other end suddenly exploded: "Who are you with?! You are not allowed to stuff anything! Aaaah!" "Heh, once I'm done stuffing, we wait to eat. It's gonna be so satisfying." I didn't expect the young master to hang up the phone. And drive two hundred miles to show up at my front door. He was panting. His eyes were dark and gloomy. Looking like he wanted to eat someone alive. At that moment, my Pops was patting my shoulder: "Careful now. In the past, I had to stuff all this myself. Having you help…