King kicked Gong Bai away, turned around, and shouted, " "Qinghuan! Qinghuan!"
"Qinghuan?" Gong Bai's head was buzzing.
Did he hear it wrong? How could there be such a coincidence?
"What are you doing?" Yu qinghuan's sweet voice came from the villa.
The three of them looked over and saw that she had pushed open a small window in the living room. She was holding an apple pie and lying on the windowsill, eating it while watching them.
"What are you doing?" King was dumbfounded.
Yu qinghuan looked at the Apple pie in her hand and said, " "Let him go. The food in his house is quite delicious."
Yingluo, this glutton!
King put away his whip and walked over in a Huff.
Huo die hurriedly helped Gong Bai up and coughed twice.
"Are you alright?" Gong Bai hurriedly asked. Where are you hurt?"
