Meldoros looked embarrassed and knew what had happened to him. He hurriedly got up and stepped back, but accidentally touched a vase on the table behind him. He turned around to pick it up, but still made the table creak.

"where is who?" The movement inside stopped, and a vague voice came out, "hate it, move it!"

"yes, I am, your loyal servant, meldoros." Meldoros quickly stood up and said in fear.

"how dare you break in without saying a word?"

"yes Yes, I am guilty. " Meldoros, with a cold sweat on his head, carefully raised his eyelids and said, "it's just Mr. container, he is already waiting for...