C63 Does My Dress Look Good

Wangjielin looked at the table, and saw that only Stir-Fried Vegetables remained untouched. With an ugly expression, he broke his chopsticks and dragged his painful foot upwards step by step.

As soon as he went upstairs, Wangjiayu called him. When he picked up the call and asked about the contract signing tomorrow, he suddenly remembered that the contract would be signed tomorrow