C225 This Was Throwing Himself into His Arms
"Yeah, much better!"
"How does it feel to see Zhao Zihao again?" Qu Yichen made himself a cup of black coffee and sat opposite Jian Xi.
Jian Xi's face stiffened when she mentioned Zhao Zihao. Thinking of Jian Xi's earlier performance and her current expression, even if Jian Xi didn't say anything, Qu Yichen knew about Zhao Zihao's matter. Probably left a shadow.
"Jian Xi
