C390 Lost golden needle (1) (1)

"Hundred Spirit Secretary, I think it's getting late, let's hurry to the personnel department to register!"

Li Yan said as he pushed Zhang Bailing away from her embrace. Rather than pestering the woman in front of him with this, it was better to quickly understand more.

"Humph!"

"I saw you guys clearly. You guys look the same. If you sleep, others will run away …"

Zhang Bailing was anxious