C1169 Psychiatry

"Then you can go when you're in a better mood..."

Hearing the movement in the room, Qiao Wanwan immediately withdrew her body and ran towards the guest room.

The street lights in the corridor hit her pale face. It was gloomy and poisonous.

Unexpectedly, just as she was halfway there, a cleaning maid happened to pass by.

"Miss Qiao, it's already so late