Ding Ning pursed her lips slightly. "I thought you were going to hand over Hei Zi and the others."
Yu Jiangqing held the mop and stopped in his tracks, "Hei Zi and the others can't do it. Their qualifications are higher than the flying beasts. In this place, everyone is proud and unyielding. These people will listen to whoever they admire. The flying beasts can't subdue them, so the best way is to let the flying beasts form their own teams. We'll train them."
Ding Ning lay on the sofa and looked at the man who took off his military jacket and continued to mop the floor. She silently said, "What about Hei Zi and the others?"
After Yu Jiangqing finished mopping the floor, he took the mop to the bathroom and rinsed it clean before placing it on the balcony. He returned to the living room and bent down slightly to press on the back of the sofa. "Shouldn't we rest now? Otherwise, we might not be able to make it in time for the baby marriage."
Ding Ning:"..."
