C62 Can You Put Me Down?

Even though he had already gotten off work, Gu Qianbei's work was still going on. He sat in the back of the car and didn't have a free time either. The documents in his hands were stacked like office tables.

Gu Qian, who was driving in front, suddenly called out to him: "Third Brother!"

"What's wrong?" Gu Qianbei put down the pen and pressed his temples