C287 The boss' secretary

Returning to his room, He Jun laid on Zhao Chuanqi's bed and pulled on his blanket while wailing.

Zhao Chuanqi especially hated it when men cried in front of others. If it was him, he would definitely find a place without people to cry on him.

But He Jun was not him after all.

Hearing his heart-wrenching cry, Zhao Chuanqi felt that it was both funny and funny