"I won't eat you, why are you running?"
Auguste grabbed Luo Yangyang's backpack and looked at Luo Yangyang calmly.
Luo Yangyang felt that she was being teased. She had a flash of inspiration and her hands slipped out of her backpack. She took off her backpack and ran out.
She didn't care. Lancelot told her not to run around in this room.
However, she did not want to stay in the same room with this strange man.
She would go out for a while and come back later.
Ogyust held Luo Yangyang's big backpack in his left hand and watched Luo Yangyang's small figure slip away quickly.
As the smile on his lips deepened, he said unhurriedly,
"If you run out of this room, I'll throw your backpack out the window."
Luo Yangyang, who was about to reach the door, stopped in her tracks.
She suddenly turned around and stared at August.
Throwing her backpack down the stairs?
This man was too despicable!