An Taotao spread out her hand, but he still didn't know anything, and his expression was innocent. "Who knows, maybe they are so hungry that they want to eat everything?"

 

Feng Li couldn't go on, so he simply didn't say it.

 

An Taotao is still with a black mouse dangling in his hand. She has no intention of releasing it. "Feng Li, what did you call me to do in the glass greenhouse? Is it just to catch black mice and play?"

 

Feng Li's eyes are faint, and the next moment they are projected on an Taotao. At this moment, his expression sank instantly, and he swept away the mess...