C1255 Chapter 1255

When Zhi Qing went downstairs, the meal had already ended. Unexpectedly, Morrill was still waiting for her in the room.

"Where did he go?"

He raised his head and asked faintly.

He lit a cigarette, lit it, and pointed to the seat beside him. "Sit."

Zhi Qing didn't sit down, but picked up her long cotton-padded jacket and asked, "Have you finished eating? After eating