Xu Keke didn't catch his attempt to distance himself. "Why didn't you think of a way to go with them?"
Du Yi was so angry his eyes were practically spitting fire. After a long pause, he finally asked in a muffled voice, "Where am I sitting?"
That's a good question. Are you suggesting I go out and search the entire factory myself to find him a table and chair?
While the two were talking, the warehouse was like a free market, with some people pushing carts and others in groups.
They came in and saw them talking, and were very polite not to come in and disturb them. They went straight in, took what they needed, and then left.
Even Du Yi, that foul-mouthed idiot, sensed something was wrong. As Xu Keke's gaze turned outside...
“When a stranger walks in through the main gate, Old Li has to ask what they're doing here. Why don't they stop them? Are they just going to take whatever they want?”
Pointing at Xu Keke with her chin, she said, "Aren't you in charge? Aren't you going to do anything about it?"
Xu Keke rolled her eyes at him impatiently, "You talk too much nonsense. Didn't you see I just got here? We haven't even finished understanding the situation, we haven't figured out how to solve it. Let's just blow it up, and you'll be done with it too, then you won't have to keep talking so much nonsense."
Liu Wen was woken up by the noise, stretched, and yawned. "Where's Master Liao? Why is it so noisy today?"
Du Yi got tired of standing and limped to sit in Master Liao's seat. He said cheekily, "If you don't give me a desk, I'll sit here."
"Another one..." Liu Wen scratched his head and stood up, then shut up when he saw it was Du Yi.
"Why do we need so many people here?"
He muttered as he passed by Xu Keke, who smelled a disinfectant odor on him.
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