Why does everyone's breathing seem a little more rapid?
Why are everyone's eyes looking toward that clown named Qin?
The two women subconsciously turned around and then both of them widened their eyes, staring dumbfounded in the direction of the table!
Good heavens!
How is this possible?
Has Book Mountain already been completed?
This is unscientific!
The two women rubbed their eyes hard, and yes, Book Mountain was indeed completed!
"Lingling, pinch me, am I dreaming? How can this dream seem so real? I remember it took Sasha Stark ten minutes to build the Book Mountain, but now, it hasn't even been half a minute, right? Ow! That hurts! Lingling, why did you pinch so hard?"
"You really feel pain? That means we aren't dreaming then! Is this Mr. Qin a beast? How can he be so twisted?"
With a rustling sound, the intern models who had reacted rushed toward the table to take a closer look and see what the hell this Book Mountain on the table was all about.
