C222 Jealousy
Shao Junhao rubbed the space between his eyebrows, took off his suit jacket, and hung it on his body. His face darkened, and he said irritably, "There are a lot of things to do in the company. I'm a little late. Qu Xiao, please understand me a little."
"Qu Xiao, call me Qu Xiao, not Xiaoxiao." Qu Xiao supported her waist with one hand and rubbed her stomach with the other. She found it funny
