C470 I'm Going to be out of Luck
"You want to go …"
Sheng Yeting's voice floated in the air. His words were not very clear, but the face in his hands was like a palette plate. Sometimes green, sometimes red, it was very cheerful.
"Do you know what to do now?" Sheng Yeting said.
His subordinate nodded. In front of Sheng Yeting, he no longer had the carefree look from before. He answered respectfully and seriously, "Yes."
Then