C162 Dog-headed Advisor

When Mi Qiao came out again, everything was back to normal. Xing Mowei had already opened the window.

He remained seated in his original position, maintaining his original position.

Mi Qiao sniffed with her nose and walked closer to him.

"It's too late today. Let's sleep here for the night. Can we leave tomorrow?"

He pulled on his baggy tie and shook it on the bed.

"If you want to sleep