This question caught Roger off guard.
Oliver's dark eyes fell on his face, burning his skin like a fire.
Roger said in a hard voice: "How many kilograms of Oreo meat should I give?"
Oliver didn't say anything, and his breathing was heavier than usual.
"Or do you want other offers?" Roger's hair stood up all over his body. He lowered his head and pretended to fix his hair, avoiding his sight. "For example, free opportunities to take a bath or deworm, or try out new toys... ..."
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