C87 A Boring Game

"Well, I have no problem with that. Second Uncle, I am going to work!"

Bo Qin ran out while pissing his pants.

In the office, the man looked at the documents in his hands. For some reason, he remembered the question she had asked earlier. Did she like that question or not? She did not speak in a foreign language.

His slender fingers pinched a corner of the documents. His eyes were dark