"It seems this is our third meeting, but why do I always feel like you never learn?"

In front of him, the pink mask that had been acting erratically, as if it had suddenly lost its mind, seemed to regain its senses.

It no longer randomly transformed into other appearances, just remained as the pink envy mask.

Raising its head, it looked at Xie Antong in front of it, and also spoke as [Pleasure].