Chapitre 141: 141 Unpredictable Moves (Additional Update)

His dad had given him an apple before.

The apple was clearly wrinkled and somewhat green, not so red, and definitely not so juicy.

Humph!

Goudan must not want to tell him, so he's just talking nonsense.

However, if Goudan lets him have a taste, he'll reluctantly admit it's an apple.

Goudan, copying his little aunt's manner, casually glanced at the shaggy-headed boy.

Seeing the boy stare at the apple in his hand with eyes shining, Goudan knew what he was thinking.

"If you don't believe it, then don't," Goudan said calmly.

As he spoke, he continued eating with a crunching sound.

The shaggy-headed boy hadn't expected this reaction.

He was stunned on the spot.

What, what kind of unconventional play is this?

Shouldn't he be angry and embarrassed, and then let him have a taste?

Goudan didn't care about what others thought and finished the apple, bite by bite.

Hands sticky.