"Go home, take a bath, sleep...."
Looking at Ba Mountain Mosquito's confused face, Master Fu Fox shrugged his shoulders, downed a large cup of ice-cold cola, leaped onto Lin Bingyun's shoulder, and pointed outside the office.
It was already four-thirty in the morning, and the night was mostly wasted on travel.
Five minutes of mosquito fighting, three hours of travel.
"Click... "
Arriving at the building's basement, Ba Mountain Mosquito naturally walked to the hood when confirming that Master Fu Fox was riding the vehicle, flicked his finger, and opened the hood.
"What are you doing?"
Ansheng stared at Ba Mountain Mosquito, full of question marks.
"It's not hot in here, turn on the air conditioning, get into the cabin to bite feet...."
Ba Mountain Mosquito pointed to the hood, said it wasn't hot, then pointed to themselves, saying they'd hide in the car, entering through the air conditioning to bite the car occupants' feet.
