"Ah??" Zhang Yicheng's mouth was wide open, looking utterly baffled. What did he do? He didn't do anything!
He was just doing what his secretary duties required him to do, wasn't he?
"Boss—what did I do?" Zhang Yicheng couldn't help but ask.
What did you do? You did a great thing, that's what!
If Zhang Yicheng hadn't asked her where the egg went today, she wouldn't have thought about taking a bit of Black Egg off.
If she didn't take a bit off, she might not have discovered for a long time that the branches of this Black Egg could actually eliminate the stinky smell in the air.
At first, this odd smell made Jing Shu speculate that it might be some kind of chemical reaction smell, but after a while, the entire Hulk was filled with a pleasant fresh scent, very subtle, very subtle.
"So, aren't these little twigs of Black Egg basically air purifiers?"
