"It can't be concealed, but it doesn't matter, she won't blurt it out."
Jiaojiao rolled her eyes at her, "Why won't she talk, just because you're lenient with good-looking people doesn't mean everyone else is the same. Besides, for such a messy old man like you... Oops, my bad! Don't spank me!"
Qin Yu said leisurely: "When I had you hide in his room, I left something at the front door of the Dongting Mansion and set it to explode at a specific time."
Jiaojiao was startled, "Holy crap! A time bomb?"
Blast your hammer!
"It's a recording, a video recording! Talking about bombs, your melon-head is always thinking about these disharmonious negative vibes, totally un-socialist!"
The recently murderous old man exuded an aura of righteousness.
Jiaojiao had a D.O.G dumbfounded face.
What kind of recording?
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