C3325 Cover Your Head

Zhou Bing's phone, which was being flattered by a group of people, fell to the ground with a loud thud. His expression was twisted, and his blood vessels were about to burst.

"Director Zhou, did you drink too much? You can't hold your phone properly!" A beautiful woman beside him tried to gobble him down with her body.

Zhou Bing shoved her aside with his palm. "Scram!"

As he said that