Xu Shu's gaze flickered momentarily, silently sweeping over to the white little sheep not far away, still dumbly chewing on tender grass.
He also knew that if he made a move, Luo Lan would definitely not escape, but this little sheep would certainly die violently.
Perhaps because he had seen the other party three times already, Xu Shu felt a sense of destiny, then his eyes turned as he said, "If I'm not mistaken, you only have this one sheep left, right? Interested in making a trade?"
"What do you want to say?" Luo Lan's expression was uncertain.
Xu Shu said, "To be honest with you, this sheep is under a friend of mine, and although it has nothing to do with me, if you are willing to return him to me, I'll give you a chance to escape, how about that? I always keep my word. You have one minute to consider."
"Oh? Just an ordinary friend?"
