Chili Head coughed and said.
"Why worry about me? Are you afraid I'll run away?"
He looked at Chili Head with a disdainful gaze.
If he wanted to run, why would he bring people to the Clinic? He could have just left during his time at Jidao Public Bath.
"Of course not, we're mainly worried about someone ambushing you. After all, you've offended so many people."
Chili Head scratched his head and replied.
"Hmm... alright, if you want to follow me, then follow."
Liu Zheng found himself unable to argue.
The group rushed back and forth, stirring up dust, earning a big exasperated look from the Sphinx.
As they arrived at Rose Street, they heard the booming voice of French Plane Tree.
"No, no, your toes aren't even straight, twisting around like a wriggling maggot."
"What about your hands? I asked you to fold them round, not hold a watermelon!"
"Look at your fingers, they're less like a swan, more like a dinosaur!"
