C94 Devil Training

Zhang Xingyun got off the car with a constipated expression. It was because of her brain cramping that she gave her seat to Wilson. She deserved to go to the bus now!

When the man slowly arrived at the security room, it had already been an hour since he had started working. Everyone was doing their own stuff.

"Morning!" Zhang Xingyun greeted Zhao Dabao with a cigarette in her mouth