C43 Late

"Chief Dai, we passed by the mall and saw a watch that suits you, so we went in to take a look. We're not late, are we?"

Jian Huan's hand, which was holding the cup of water, suddenly tightened. She looked up at the door -

Donakalan's milky white sweater, a blue pleated short skirt, and a pair of slender and beautiful legs