C1662 Suicidosis of Wrist

Biao Zi scratched his head, not knowing what to do.

"Let's go down and supervise their patrols!" Biao Zi muttered as he walked out.

When he was about to close the door, he took a glance at Kerr, who was on the bed.

At this moment, the curtain was blown onto the bed by the sea breeze, covering Kerr's head.

Biao Zi walked over to the bed and closed the window