C95 95th Chapter

"Drip, drip. " When the clock reached five o'clock, Fu Zichen immediately stood up. He walked to the tripod in the corner and took off his coat and scarf. Qin Si, who was standing in front of the desk, hurried over to help him hand over the leather gloves.

"I got off work so early today. What can I do for you? " Unable to suppress his curiosity