Wang Fatty slapped his fleshy chest, and amidst the tumultuous waves of flesh, he said.
"No worries, if you embarrass yourself, your old man will make you understand why the flowers are so red."
Slapping Wang Fatty's meaty shoulder with a pat, Zi Liyuan gave a sly smile and then decisively left, leaving behind a distressed fatty, pondering life and whether he should prepare to run away from home ahead of time.
This time, Zi Liyuan teleported directly into Shen Yurou's manor.
Xiao Yurou was still soaking in her research lab, analyzing and researching the intelligent mechanical dog.
You could only say, this toy made by the Mechanical Race really contained a lot of black tech.
"Xiao Yurou, do you just stay in your lab every day without even working on increasing your strength?"
When he found Xiao Yurou, she was engrossed in her study of the mechanical dog and had completely failed to notice Zi Liyuan's arrival.
