The man wearing the raincoat before her.
was none other than Turkey, whom she had previously rejected.
"Yin Sister asked me to come. She was afraid you couldn't handle it, so she sent me to help you."
Turkey said.
A wave of indignation crossed Zhao Yiyi's face.
She said, "I told you I could handle it, and I definitely can. You can go now; I don't need your help."
Turkey lifted the tent flap and looked at Chen Fang, who was busy in the distance, then said with a sheepish grin, "I'm afraid you won't go through with it, huh? With my help, you won't get overly emotional, right?"
"Turkey, I warn you, stay out of my business."
Zhao Yiyi finally lost her temper.
She yelled at Turkey.
Turkey stretched out his hands in a gesture of surrender.
Suddenly he flipped his hand.
A remote control appeared in his palm.
"What is this?"
Zhao Yiyi asked.
