C793 Lemon Essence

Lemon.

That's a good description.

Bo Qichen's lips curled up as he watched her go to the dressing room to put on makeup. He only lowered his head to look at his documents when her figure disappeared from his sight.

A stack of documents was placed beside Bo Qichen.

There was tea by Moh Yaohuang's side.

It was obvious who was serious and who was here to cause trouble