It's not just good, Domo reminded Cheng Daqi twice, warning him that Eris was bad news.
But now his sincere and genuine friend was locked up with Eris, the poisonous snake, and Domo found it very strange.
"Yeah, we are friends, he is a good man."
As Eris said this, his face broke into a warm smile.
There was a surveillance camera to his upper left, so Eris didn't dare to speak recklessly.
He had given up trying to guess what Cheng Daqi and Gru were thinking by now, one was as cunning as a demon, and the other was as mad as a fiend; he couldn't outplay either of them.
The West Coast was a place of remarkable people and a spiritual land, and now Eris was thoroughly convinced.
"I am a good person too, hey, why would they arrest me..."
The chubby chef's round face was twisted with confusion, rolling back and forth on the narrow bed. He had rolled around all night, unable to comprehend why he had been captured.
