Get closer?

"Get closer to the box." Wang Dihao lowered his voice and his voice was low.

Lin Yi turned his head and glanced at the box he placed on the table.

The fingers in the box are displayed there quietly.

And where the lock of the box was, a few red lights seemed to flash.

"Is it a monitor?" Lin Yi frowned: "What do you mean."

"I...I'm a little afraid to say it."

Wang Dihao sighed quietly.

Then, he hung up the phone.

Bye?

Lin Yi was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that Wang Dihao would suddenly do something like this.

It’s simply baffling!

Zhao Liuli's eyes were still looking at the purple-haired finger over there, as if that finger had some kind of magic power, making her unable to move her eyes away.

But she didn't speak either.

Lin was just about to speak.

Suddenly the phone lit up.

The above is a text message sent by Wang Dihao.

"That finger."
Chapter completed!