A long, long time ago, apart from taking a bath, Song Qian would not take off the white gloves on his hands.
The atmosphere seemed to become a little embarrassing in an instant, of course Song Qian didn’t feel it. For him, it has nothing to do with him, so others are not embarrassed… Ask him what to do?
He became ruthless, extremely cold. There is only one part of a person’s feelings, and they can only be entrusted to one person. There can be no extra pity or love to be separated.
Avery tugged at his hand: “There’s nine o’clock in one minute. You didn’t mean to check in.” Otherwise, the salary will be deducted. I just bought so many things for her… No matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat. Don’t be late.
Yes, she is not embarrassed, does not care, does not pity.
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