C337 First Quarrel

Yuh Dabao scratched his head and asked curiously, "Why didn't I hear about the recording again?"

"It was just a temporary notification!"

Han Xingyue put on her jacket and backpack, walked up to Yuh Dabao and pinched his face affectionately, "Go back and tell Auntie Tong that I'll be back later!"

Yuh Dabao was about to say something, but Han Xingyue had already slipped away like a rabbit