Blind dog...
Ao Xinghao knows how to use words well.
Qin Xin's lips curled slightly, eyes resolute and fearless: "I don't care who he's attached to. In any case, he's taken something that doesn't belong to him, and he has to cough it up for me."
Ao Xinghao: "Let's do it!"
With that, he rolled up his sleeves and started to climb the wall.
When he finally managed to scramble up to the top, trying his best to maintain the graceful demeanor of a young hero, he reached out a hand intending to pull up Qin Xin, who was still standing at the corner of the wall...
Only to find that Qin Xin remained motionless, gazing at him with a slightly puzzled expression.
"What are you doing?" Qin Xin asked with some confusion.
Ao Xinghao: "Huh? Weren't we going to do a big job?"
Climb over the wall and empty out the Lan Family's warehouse?
He had even brought a big pickup truck that could hold three to five tons of stuff.
Qin Xin held his forehead: "You come down first."
