C87 Summer Summer

"Huh?" Lindiao would not be able to escape.

Think about it, isn't he a bad idea?

Until an hour later.

The two of them finally stopped arguing.

"Whether I am or not, I can leave now."

Lindiao's ears were already calluses.

"The Bailuotian waved his hand. "Let's go!"

Cangtian.

After this bickering, they had a new topic to talk about.

On the second day of his stay in the design department