C45 Xu Xuanxuan Who Wouldn't Lie

"Click."

The sound of the door opening came from behind and Xu Xuanxuan turned her head around.

The man in the white shirt had his own suit jacket on his left arm and his slender body had a perfect proportions.

He took a step forward, neither fast nor slow. He stretched his right hand to his chest, tilted his head slightly, and untied Deep Blue's bow tie, which was already a little loose