C704 Why Don't We Try It

Zhao Nanqiao had already picked up the photo. He shook off the glass slag on it and wiped it clean with a tissue. He then put the photo in the drawer.

After doing this series of actions, Zhao Nanqiao finally had time to look at Zhou Yanwan. "How did you come in? What did you come here for?"

He stood opposite Zhou Yanwan, his right hand lightly resting on the table