C220 Literature Is a Rich Generation

"Brother Wendu, are you full?"

Wendu nodded: "I ate my fill."

He took out his phone and checked it. It was almost 12 o'clock. He then said, "Let's get a room and rest. We have to rush back tomorrow."

"Okay." Qin Mingyue's face was flushed. Obviously, he misunderstood Wendu's meaning.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." Wendu shouted.

The door was pushed open