After arriving at Songzhuang, Su Lin and others met with the other squad leaders and Xiao Tingyun. Instead of giving an opening speech as a higher-level leader, Xiao Tingyun assigned two tasks.
"Mr. Li, you can first examine the surroundings to see when it is suitable for opening the coffin. Notify me when it's time," Xiao Tingyun said.
Li Dianqing nodded, "The current time is not suitable, night is more appropriate. But I do need to check the surroundings first. Miss Xiao, would you like to accompany me?"
As he spoke, Ye Heng's face darkened, and everyone present cast a glance at Li Dianqing.
Jiaojiao: This fool has low emotional intelligence.
"It's not that it's low, it's just a bit impatient."
"Impatient? Why?"
"Because Su Lin is present, and Xiao Tingyun just looked at Su Lin a few more times."
It seemed true that Su Lin, a man like this, was destined to be the enemy of all men.
Even Xiao Tingyun could not ignore his beauty.
