C238 Accident Injury

Fu Ziqi felt a little helpless as he sat in his seat. In this way, he didn't know if Yan Ting, who had always supported him, was good or bad. It seemed like Yan Ting was really doing this for his own good, but he didn't ask anything. He really didn't know if he should praise Yan Ting like this.

Fu Ziqi held the folder with both hands