C1707 Break the Store

"What's wrong?" Small Pudding Guoguo was surprised when she received Dongfang Qingyu's call. Their contact was basically in the game, and the number of contacts in real life could be counted on one hand.

"What are you doing?" Dongfang Qingyu heaved a sigh of relief. From Small Pudding Guoguo's tone, he could tell that she still did not know what had happened