C87 Painting Exhibition

When Shen Yingxiao left the office, she heard the phone in her bag ring.

She picked it up and saw that it was Ai Xixi.

At this moment, she called. Shen Yingxiao's hand was on the green button on the screen. After a while, she retracted her phone and put it back into her bag, bumping into Assistant Zhang. A hint of panic flashed through her black eyes