C142 Do You Have Any Shame at All

Zhang Xuejing was heavily made up and dressed in a white work group. There was a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

"Yes." Gu Xiangsi lowered her head. She could clearly feel many disdainful gazes looking at her.

At this moment, she was like a commodity. The interviewers looked at her strangely. Some of them were even whispering to each other, firmly rejecting her recruitment.

"Miss Gu