"Liuliu has been detained."
Gu Tao returned to the dormitory at the base and was about to eat after having washed his hands when Weiwei, who was cooking next to him, said without turning around.
"Uncle said to lock her up for a few days."
"Huh?" Gu Tao froze for a moment, "Why?"
"DUI. She got into a traffic accident."
"She wasn't hurt, was she?"
"She's fine," Weiwei sighed deeply, "and she didn't hit anyone either. She crashed into a tree and flew out more than thirty meters, then that robot you sent to protect her flipped over a truck, but the people in the truck were only slightly injured."
That girl Liuliu...
Gu Tao shook his head helplessly, dried his hands with a towel, then stood on the balcony sighing. He had to figure out a way to severely discipline Liuliu; she was so reckless that she completely lost her sense of self-preservation. Indeed, over the years she survived so many brushes with death, and it was nothing more than good luck.