"Master Fuli, I've brought your things." About fifteen minutes later, Lin Bingyun entered the hideout and knocked on the wooden plank beside the entrance stairs, reminding the Master Fuli inside the house.
"On my way..."
Sitting at the tea table and sipping tea, Ansheng noticed Lin Bingyun entering, turned off the video playing on his phone, leaped to the ground swiftly, and while heading out, glanced at the lazy fat cat as if it were midwinter and said:
"Fat cat, I need to go out for a bit. Help me clean the tea set on the table."
"Alright..." The fat cat turned around, agreed, waved his hand, and bid farewell to Master Fuli.
It's just cleaning the tea set. Later, pack it, stuff it into the principal's office, and take it out the next day.
"Let's go!"
Ansheng jumped onto Lin Bingyun's shoulder, cheerfully said to Lin Bingyun, "Thanks Lin Ying for helping with Ah Qing's matter, when Ah Qing received the notice, I saw she was very happy, almost became confident."
