"Didn't you choose this one?" Ye Miao naturally pushed his luggage into the room and pulled people into the room. "It's bedtime."

Looking at the two men entering the room, Haizi met with a silent laugh, turned to see Si Wenbing, and found that he was putting down his rolled sleeves to leave.

"I'll leave first."

Want to go? Haizi suddenly remembered Ye Shui-Mo. If he was retained, would the other party stay? If he opened his mouth, what would he do if the other party insisted on going?

In the pursuit of this relationship, she no longer wants to invest any emotion.

Siwenbing had already reached the gate of...