Taking the warehouse

After half a day, Fang Xing was tired. Fang Juelin and Xiaobai also said they were tired, so he let him rest.,On the desk in his office sat a cup of coffee. As soon as he reached for it, the coffee was hot.,"I'm back again! Hahaha!" Standing in this vast space, Fang Xing laughed triumphantly, crossing his arms.。