C563 A Body of Righteousness

Half a bottle of white wine naturally could not make Zhan Rizhao, who was not drunk after a thousand cups, lose consciousness. He immediately thought of something and did not answer. Instead, he asked, "Yueyue, isn't it your first night shift today? Why did you come back at this time? There should still be half an hour before you get off work, right?"

The ginger was still old and spicy