C802 Night Talk
Xiao Ming's house was very lively tonight.
There was an endless stream of furniture in the living room, and the courtyard was filled with prying eyes.
All of this was within Xiao Ming's expectations.
"It's done."
Zhao Xinlan, who was wearing a long robe and hood to cover her face, barged into Xiao Ming's room. She sat on the soft mattress and stretched lazily. She said