C872 Embarrassed
Lee Jiaheng laid lazily on the sofa. "Then let the cold-faced god take them. I can't take it."
Han Ruo walked over helplessly and raised her leg to kick his leg. " Hey, how can you be so casual with me? This is my office. You are my subordinate. I'm your superior, and you're lying on the sofa in your office last time?"
Lee Jiaheng laid there lazily and stretched. "Oh my..
