Ye Fan caught her panicked expression, and his heart was even more proud, he raised his feet silently, and whistled with a boast in his mouth.

"Shut your mouth!" Ling Ruoxi slammed the table, one hand touched his waist, and his face suddenly became extremely panicked, where is the key? The key to the handcuffs is gone!

How could you lose it when it was obviously hanging on the belt?

"What are you looking for, beauty?" Ye Fan laughed angrily, the more anxious Ling Ruoxi was, the more he seemed to gloat.

rummaged through his pockets and body, Ling Ruoxi didn't find the handcuff key, stared at his appearance, and finally realized that it was Ye Fan's ghost!

"Bring it!" she slapped one hand on the table hatefully.

Ye Fan's face was full of surprise, and he raised his voice: "What?"

"Handcuff key!"