Fan Yu raised his head to take a look. Even though there was a long path between them, he could still hear Xiao Liuliu's mischievous voice.
"Little brother, you see that I'm not lying to you, right? The uncles, aunts, brothers, and sisters here are all very well. Everyone is willing to play with us."
"..."
Fan Yu's head hurt again.
In front of the employees, he still held himself back.
He raised his wrist and glanced at the time. His voice lowered slightly.
"All the work is done. What are all of you doing here?"
With a boom, like a sudden alarm bell, everyone was woken up.
Without waiting for fan Yu to speak, everyone lowered their heads and pretended to be busy, running to their own work stations.
The hall suddenly became empty.
Only the people on duty at the front desk were left.
There were also two little ones who were riding on the wooden horse and were unable to regain their senses.
"Fan Yu's Daddi!"
