C236 Expectation

After work, Mi Qiao stood silently at the back door of the company, waiting for Xing Mowei's car to pick her up.

A ray of sunlight shone onto Mi Qiao's petite face. Her big pure eyes blinked listlessly, as if she was thinking about something. At the same time, she seemed to be thinking about nothing.

Perhaps he would come today, or perhaps he would not come today