Chapter 900 Do you regret it?

The man's little abacus was analyzed clearly and thoroughly by Feng Yin, and the fig leaf was abruptly torn off.

"No, why can't you understand? If you don't do such a good thing, others will."

The man looked angry and threatened to leave, but in fact he didn't move, he just turned slightly. He was trying to scare Feng Yin.

Feng Yin understood.

"With such a strong relationship, what is there in me that you can use?"

Feng Yin lowered his head and looked at himself, and suddenly understood.

"Aren't you afraid that I have a particularly ugly face under this mask?"

The expression on the man's face that he was being guessed flashed away, and he continued to persuade Feng Yin from the commanding heights.

Feng Yin was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. He picked up the shovel used to spread pancakes and said directly to the man: "Don't be too superior to yourself. You not only want to defraud money, but you also want to take advantage of the situation."

"You, you, you - are unreasonable! You deserve to be selling pancakes for the rest of your life!"

Angry and frustrated, the man finally left this time.

But Feng Yin didn't want to. If she didn't see the man's regretful and deflated expression, wouldn't it be a loss for her.

Feng Yin was not willing to use the word "compensation" not only in terms of money, but also in terms of emotions.

"Wait a minute!"

The man with his back to Feng Yin raised the corners of his mouth, and he despised Feng Yin even more in his heart. It was not the same, he was pretending just now.

"Now you have to pay two hundred."

The man's triumphant expression made him dumbfounded when he turned around and saw Feng Yin taking off his mask.

This face is very beautiful and familiar.

This expression is both beautiful and scary.

"Fengfengfeng——Fengyin?"

"It's great that you know me. I'm really afraid that you don't know me." Feng Yin looked at the man without hesitation and said, "I'm afraid that you don't know me, I'm afraid that you don't regret it that much, I'm afraid that you don't have that much regret." Ashamed, I’m afraid you’ll find a crack in the ground and slip in.”

The man talked about you and me for a long time, and finally he covered his face with his backpack and ran away whining.

Feng Yin put on the mask again and said to the live broadcast room: "Why did you run away? Am I scary?"

[Feng Yin, why didn’t you attack anyone? 】

[Why didn’t you take action? 】

【who are you? You are not the Feng Yin I know! 】

Netizens cheered in various ways. Feng Yin chuckled and made a gesture of putting his hands together.

"I have cleansed my soul, how can I be so irritable?"

Feng Yin's words were met with eye-rolling expressions from netizens.

She pretended to sigh deeply, as if she was forced to say it by you.

"Well, since you insist on knowing, I can't tell you..."

"That's it... Cheng Yanqiu and I..."

Feng Yin had a technical pause, and netizens' gossip fire was instantly ignited. They were almost eagerly awaiting it. "What, what happened" flashed through the comment area. They must hear the result.

"Cheng Yanqiu and I are going to do a live broadcast. I'm so happy and in a good mood. I can finally give you shit in an open and honest manner."

"I haven't given you anything during the live broadcast for such a long time. I just gave you some dog food for fun."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yin's eyes were full of smiles. Looking at the emoticons and all the cordial greetings sent by netizens, he still said shamelessly: "Don't be like this, you always wish me well. I'm really... very happy."

After amusing netizens, Feng Yin continued the live broadcast.

Today's live broadcast featured a relaxed Feng Yin who always wore a mask, and no one recognized him.

She mainly chats with netizens in a relaxed and relaxed manner, which can be regarded as a small vacation for herself.


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