C708 Just Right

Lee Dabao raised his brows slightly. Could it be that he had misunderstood Zheng Jia?

On the ground, Zheng Jia had a helpless look on his face. He leaned against the wall and said weakly, "Mr. Wu," he said. I... I'm just cutting a fruit for Miss Wang..."

Lee Dabao did not take it seriously. The corner of his mouth twitched. "Really, cut a fruit? I am cutting fruit now. So