"What's wrong?" I asked, propping myself up. Qu Tian said angrily: "It's okay." He walked to the fish tank and listened to Zero downstairs shouting, "Hey, Cen Zuhang, don't kill my fish." You're just guests, and you're here for a few days. I don't have the right to touch my fish. I saw Qu Tian's forbearance, and asked in a low voice: "He is downstairs, how can he know that you want to move the fish?" Qu Tian snorted coldly and walked over to look at the bed