C317 Zhou Zuozhen's Little Mind

"My job is very easy. I can do it at home. I'll call the supervisor tomorrow." Zhou Lan always gave food to Qi Luofan, but Qi Luofan ate very little.

After dinner, Zhou Lan went to wash the dishes. Qi Luofan sat beside the sofa and lit a cigarette. No matter what, he and Zhou Lan were not that familiar