C977 We are late

"Mr. Xia, is there anything else?"

Seeing that Xia Ziliang did not make a move for a long time, a puzzled look flashed past Yu Xiaoxiao's eyes.

"I …" Xia Ziliang was slightly taken aback, then pursed his lips, not knowing how to reply to Yu Xiaoxiao.

He just wanted to see Yu Xiaoxiao and talk to her. This kind of feeling made him feel extremely relaxed