"Wake him up." Bo Silin's voice suddenly rang out.
He sat on the boat confidently as if an Emperor had returned.
Qiao Hefeng immediately threw down the loudspeaker, pinched and pressed on the person's head, waking him up.
[Gu Sheng's face turned purple.]
[Will the two handprints remain on Gu Sheng's face for the rest of his life?]
[I'm actually crying. I hope he's fine]
Gu Sheng slowly opened his eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Bo Silin carrying a pile of black and red balls down from the ship.
There were so many of them that it filled the entire ship.
"Wait," Bo Silin suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped Qiao Hefeng from moving the bag.
Then, he pretended to glance at Gu Sheng inadvertently.
Ji Ran's heart was immediately filled with hope.
"Will they be giving some to our team?" He whispered, "After all, you managed to snag some just now…"
