C326 Then Don't Blame Me for Ruthlessly Destroying a Flower
Qin Zhao clearly remembered that he had asked Zhang, who was in the customer service team, about that brown paper bag when he got it. Zhang had told him in detail that she didn't look like a Chinese girl. And this woman who drove a motorcycle and looked familiar, just because her facial features didn't look Chinese, didn't she?
So it was her! Even if she wasn't that Purple River Hao Yue
