C1033 A Possibility Hand Rubbing a Rocket Requesting for Help!
"Lee Haorann, did you guys design all these things?"
The old man sitting at the head of the table had an extremely ugly expression on his face. He pointed at the screen and said in a deep voice.
"This..."
Lee Haorann's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He quickly shook his head.
"No!"
"According to our design
