C1087 Nonsense

At 10 PM.

Seated on the chair, Mu Shuishan sighed silently. She felt an inexplicable sense of regret.

If she knew things would turn out like this, Mu Shuishan definitely wouldn't have been so lazy as to not eat outside. Or when she came out from that restaurant, she should have run straight to Zhan Beirong's company to eat and sleep.

Sigh