C1747 Green Plum and Bamboo Horses Playing the Zither to a Cattle

"That's all I know so far." Jocelyn Jones turned her head to look at Hang Jin. Seeing his complacent look, she decided to discourage him, "Besides, even if I have some useful clues for you to listen to, can you understand it?"

Hang Jin: "Little Four, in your eyes, am I that much of a trash?"

"Do you not understand yourself whether you are a thing or not?" Jocelyn Jones did not deny it