C88 It's All My Fault

"Qingjiu, Chengfeng, the director asked you to go to his office." Xiao Li, who was sitting at the next table, had just come out of the department head's office. He looked a little pale.

Qingjiu, who was preparing to pack her things and get off work, frowned. It was almost time to get off work. Why did the department head suddenly look for them?

Qingjiu thought about it again and again