C21 Chapter 21

"Alien Xuan, right?" Opening his thin lips, he very naturally withdrew his gaze from Qiao Huan and faced Xiangxuan's coquettish face, which was the size of a palm. "Prepare the meeting documents for the next hour. The reports from headquarters are ready and printed on my table before work."

Qiao Huan had a feeling that it wasn't that he was avoiding her