"Go back to the building!"

Fang Che sighed.

Then he suddenly stopped and began to think silently.

"This is wrong... Yan Hui Lou? Yan Hui? Yan?"

Fang Che's eyes became profound.

If Yan Beihan hadn't taken the initiative to bring it up, Fang Che would never have thought of it, but now, he had a doubt in his mind about Yan Huilou.

Could it be that he is a solipsistic person?

Seeing that it was still early, Fang Che simply went to the inspection hall and asked Ye Meng to go home.

There are still more than two hours until evening, enough time.

After being out for a month and a half, he always came home very tired, ran away after a nap, and didn't even do anything serious. Fang Che felt that this was wrong.

Moreover, if you store too much of that stuff, it will hurt your health.
Chapter completed!