"Change somewhere later." Ye Zimo said solemnly, but his eyes were full of laughter until the regular knocking came from the room.

The leaves opened the door and looked at the blue, followed by the clouds behind the blue, with reddish marks on their faces, which seemed to be slapped.

The leaves are too dark to sweep the red marks on the blue side of the face. They are in a better mood, and their tone is still dissatisfied with the interruption: "I'll send her here first, you'd better take good care of her."

Yu Blue raised his eyebrows: "That's what I want to say." Two pairs of sharp eyes...