C387 Indecent Work

An hour later, in Song Mu's office.

Jiang Yan'er held her permission's hand and hid behind him like a little wife, plus she was already half a head taller than her permission.

Those who didn't know the answer would think it hard to explain their relationship.

"Break up?" Song Mu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and his eyes fell on Jiang Yan'er.

His tone was somewhat cold