C89 Still Not Suitable for This Bowl of Rice

With Qiao Jinleng's help, Lin Xiaonuan picked up a document from the ground.

"Sorry, I was in a hurry to get rid of these documents, so I bumped into you because I didn't have a good way out. Is this your file? "

"It's fine, I didn't see it too, right?"

Taking it from her, Qiao Jinleng glanced at it and smiled sweetly. Seeing that there were still many scattered documents on the floor