C292 Ink Ice

Ye Qian's face turned black, "What time is it? If you don't sleep now, you might die." A tool failure was a huge matter. She, who always prided herself on being the best in the world, truly could not accept such a fact.

Liu Shaotang took out his peach blossom fan and fanned Ye Qian, "Miss Ye, we need to draw up a battle plan."

Song Bao hurriedly agreed