Additionally, they seem to be quite wealthy. Su Mo noticed that many of the plants grown here are pretty rare.
Soon, Su Mo arrived at the living room, and he found a spot to sit down.
The living room was empty, with no one in sight.
As Su Mo waited in utter boredom, he suddenly felt something off.
Suddenly, he jerked his head to the right and saw a pink sphere whoosh past, narrowly missing a sneak attack on his head.
At that moment, the pink mechanical sphere circled back, and Su Mo's heart sank, ready to deal with it.
Then, a gentle voice sounded.
"Xiao Zhou, don't cause trouble."
Instantly, the mechanical sphere stopped in its tracks.
Su Mo turned his head and saw Miss Jialan wrapped in a bath towel, hurrying down. Her skin was white with a hint of red, and her wet hair was scattered over her shoulders, beneath her heroic face was an infinite allure. He awkwardly greeted her.
"Ahem, Miss Jialan."
"Kid, if your eyes wander again, I'll gouge them out."
