"Eh?"
"What's that?"
"Brother, did you bring a gun home with you?"
Liu Qingqing's mind had always been somewhat slow to react, and it took her a moment to understand what was happening. Meanwhile, Luo Xin, who had followed closely behind Zhang Ye, had just rushed in through the door and witnessed this embarrassing scene.
She glanced at Ai Bing's hands, which seemed tightly covered but were actually full of gaps, and instantly realized the situation.
"Qing Qing, let's go downstairs and play games!"
"We haven't finished the last one!"
"Come on, let's go!"
Liu Qingqing looked at her with a puzzled face, "Games? What games? Have we played any games these past few days?"
Luo Xin, hearing this, hurriedly winked and made faces to signal her.
She leaned in and started pulling her to go downstairs.
"Oh my, it's the same whether we played before or play now, isn't it?"
"How can you be so clueless?"
