C60 How Does It Taste(1)
"Well..." Xi Muqing pondered for a moment and did not have much of a change in his emotions. His eyes had already returned to the computer screen.
"What is it? Director Xi, you don't like it?"
Xi Muqing remained silent.
"Director Xi, if you don't like it, I'll eat it! Coincidentally, I didn't eat breakfast either!"
As Qiao Yiqiao spoke, he was about to open the environmental protection bag
