Kim Dae-jung took the stove without hesitation.

The room suddenly became colder and fell into an ice cellar. I was better, and Zhang Yarong shivered.

"Blame you! You said you were okay. What's wrong with you? Is that okay? The stove has also been removed. I'm miserable. I'm sure it will freeze to death tomorrow!" Zhang Ya complained.

I was very helpless.'Sister Zhang, are you really unreasonable? You said just now, I am a man, let me think of a way, I think of a way, you now blame me me?

"I asked you to figure it out. Who asked you to recruit him? Now the stove's gone?"

"Well, you're...