C550 Nervous Concern

However, Hee Yizhe sat there unmoving with an ugly expression.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm not in a hurry. If you're tired, then go to sleep." Hee Yizhe said gloomily. He sat in front of the desk and started flipping through the fashion magazines.

Su Xiaoxiao felt that her brain wasn't enough. These magazines were all for women to read