The speed of printing ink is very fast, but it is not as fast as the distance of a door.

Hong Rose is inside, Lu Xiaoxiao is outside.

"Rose, what's wrong with you? Open the door!"

Wang Fei's obstruction and Hong Rose's escape made Lu Xiaoxiao unable to resist thinking about the bad. Everyone around him has been reminded of the strange things in this period of time.

Rethinking of the pale face of Hong Rose the day before yesterday, Lu Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Fei with killing gas. "What happened to the rose?" You can't say that!" My sister-in-law, I can't say that. Or, or will you wait for...