Song Bin helplessly covered his face. Oh my god, what does Miss Jing want to do now? Why does Miss Jing always do things that are so different from everyone else?
Soon, Song Bin felt that, Actually, it's understandable. Miss Jing is just such a miraculous existence. I didn't understand when we went to the crematorium, but Miss Jing turned it into a big deal.
So, I shouldn't be doubtful. Whatever Miss Jing does, she has her reasons! This time, Miss Jing must have made in-depth plans and preparations.
This is the style of a big shot.
That's right. In Song Bin's mind, Jing Shu had now risen to the level of a big shot; it was sheer blind worship.
Little did he know, our Jing Shu had no plans at all. She crouched down; although very busy, she was also quite interested in these livestock that were productive in the apocalypse. What on earth were these people doing to the sows and boars that was so appalling, making the sows so irate?
