C672 The Supreme Lord Who Sat on the Toilet Bowl(2)

When Uriel pulled Raffael out of the library and lectured her in the hallway,

everyone in the library was still eating and drinking. They did not care about the pitiful look Raffael gave them just now.

They deserved it.

"Mr Fann Helsing, tomorrow... Hmm..." Lige bit her chopsticks and thought for a while. "Are you going to work on Pluto in the future?"

Mr Fann Helsing was not at home today