C87 Is It Your will
This time, it was actually a bit awkward. It was really awkward.
Holding onto her clothes, she stood in front of Xia Jingxuan's desk with Wu Yunan.
"Please take a seat." Xia Jingxuan pointed at the two chairs opposite him and said with a smile, "You're welcome. You're the representatives of the masses. You're here to tell us what the masses are thinking."
Xinya looked up at him
