Compared with Wang Fei's enthusiasm, Fang Lesheng seems particularly cold. His eyes flickered over Chu Mo and Lu Xiaoxiao's face, not salty but not indifferent: "If I really can't come, look at both of you."

Lu Xiaoxiao turned his eyes to the ink and grinned. After eye contact, they sat down quietly on the sofa. Chu Mo waved his hand and asked the doctor to leave with Luca.

Fang Lesheng blinked his eyes and looked at the ink with interest. Although this action is only an action, it has already shown the meaning of Zhu Mo. He may have something to say and can't let others know.

"Amu, what do...