C1577 Wastebasket

"Hur hur, everyone is waiting anxiously. "Urge me to take a look." He looked at the computer screen, then at the wastebasket on my heels, and then let out a small sigh of relief.

"Alright, let's go." I stood up.

"Ok," Zhao Da Jian agreed. Then, he bent down and picked up the basket.

"What?" "No," I said.

"The paper basket is full. It's been a few days since I last poured it