C399 Penaeus(8)

After Xuanyuan Yi left, Helian Qi felt even more bored. He sat on the bed and looked left and right. There seemed to be nothing he didn't know. He casually took it out.

And the bottles, the books on the desk, the modern pen. It might not be a good thing for others, but it was a rare thing for him.

Seeing the familiar pen, Helian Qi carefully picked it up and played with it in his hands