C91 Her Gong Ming
Qiao Shiyu pursed her lips, "You don't have to explain to me. This is your own matter."
The clock on the wall pointed to five o'clock in the afternoon. There was still half an hour before work. Qiao Shiyu was anxious and quickly called the competition team.
"Sorry, there is a problem with my computer. I am currently busy making copies. Can I trouble you to wait for me for a while?"
"Sorry