C3353 Future

. . . "" Xiao Bo looked at Yi Lanyou. His lips moved as if he wanted to vent his anger. Halfway through, someone pressed the mute button, making him feel more and more depressed.

"You can leave. " Yi Lanyou said, "Remember, in the future, speak with more brains. My matters are my own freedom. You have no right to ask, not a single word. "

After saying this