"..."
A bit dizzy, but already feeling that it's definitely not a good thing.
Ou Xiaobao immediately became nervous again, the sparkle on his face just now instantly dimmed.
However, the tall figure in front of him didn't soften because of his reaction and let him go. Instead, seeing that he understood, he spoke directly: "Why did you block the GPS tracker on your assigned watch?"
Ou Xiaobao: "..."
Finally, he knew that this coffee was not good to drink.
Little Baozi silently looked down at his toes: "They always follow me, it's annoying."
"Annoying? Do you know that if it wasn't for them today, you might not have been able to return?"
"Yes!"
"Then will you do it again in the future?"
"I won't do it..." At this moment, Ou Xiaobao was particularly obedient, looking just like a little lamb.
Ou Mucen glared at him, wanting to say something more, but when his eyes swept across the little red scar on his bowed neck, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't bear to say anything more.
