Staying at the top of the gym, Luo Qiu and the servant girl felt the air turned clearer.
"Well, we may have missed a singer, for finishing Ms. Long's trade." Boss Luo looked down at the huge stage… he said it that way, but he didn't have the sad look.
The servant girl moved her gaze and came to her master, "Master, shouldn't we focus on Ms. Ren?"
Outside the gymnasium, Subeditor Ren was moving around, sweating like a pig.
Luo Qiu shook his head, "Don't worry, she sat for too long in the office and claimed that she got too fat. Furthermore, she is always complaining that I cook too much meat… so let her do some exercise."
But the boss still looked at her, "She's always so silly. No matter when, she'll try to work hard, even for a stranger."
The servant girl saw warmth filled her Master's eyes.
She didn't bother him, but looked around… until she found a figure running in the dim night.
She seemed to a smell scent… so she turned her gaze to the side venue.
Over there.
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