C133 You Can't Kill Me

"Huh?" Lin Mubei replied with a single word, and his tone rose slightly.

Lin Mubei did not look at the chief's shocked expression. He let go, turned around, and lifted the blanket to get on the bed.

The temperature in the blanket was still hot. Ye Sitong was still sleeping and was turned over by the noise. Her snow-white arm stretched out from the blanket and touched Lin Mubei's body