"I don't think it's that simple. Maybe ran ran and Fu Yunke did something shameless?"
that's right. It should be possible. Otherwise, why would an Yao be so nervous? "
"Ah Yingluo, look, an Yao is found."
The crowd took two steps forward and saw an Yao really find the pen from the garbage pile.
An Yao knelt on the ground and looked at the pen carefully. However, after looking at it for a long time, she couldn't find any buttons or mechanisms.
"Why not? Could it not be this brush? That's impossible. I saw it clearly just now. Lan Jing took this pen. she protected it so well and even specially put it in the folder that she brought over, " an Yao mumbled to herself as she was so anxious that her forehead was sweating.
Fu Yunke also checked the pen carefully, but he did not find anything special about it.
Suddenly, a girl beside her exclaimed and looked at her friend in shock.