C61 I Just like Animals

After sitting in her own office, Nie Qiuhuan absentmindedly lifted her fingertips.

The faint scent of Rong Shuo still lingered on Nie Qiuhuan's fingertip. Unknowingly, Nie Qiuhuan's face became covered with a dense mist.

Rong Yun had been staring at Nie Qiuhuan's little face. Seeing that she blushed when she was lost in her thoughts, his mood suddenly became displeased