"Ah -" she exclaimed, unexpectedly, the suite was turned over in a mess...

"Cheng, Cheng Xiao..." Ye Yanning looked at Lu Chengxiao, who was calm beside him. His sharp eyes swept the room.

He calmly opened the door: "It seems that someone broke through the empty door."

"I, I'm going to find the wrench!" That thing is really important. If she doesn't keep it properly, she'll have to blame herself and feel guilty.

"Don't worry..." If you lose it, you lose it. It doesn't matter. After all, the technological process of the manufacturing process is in his mind. That finger wrench can be said to be dispensable.

"OK, OK still!"...