C1788 It's Not a Theft He's Our Colleague

The next day, Shi Miao took care of Zhan Yeling for breakfast. Shi Xiaomei pricked him with a needle and he fell asleep again.

Shi Miao, who had not gone to the studio for a long time, received a call from Dai Sisi.

"Manager Shi, come to the workshop. The matter of the theft of our design last time has been made clear." Dai Sisi cut straight to the point.

"Is the police here?" Shi Miao asked