C201 I've Lied to You a Lot

Qin Xingcheng sat in front of his desk and waited in silence.

The table in front of the man was black in texture. It was so clean that every spot of the table could be used as a mirror.

Through the glass window and the window, he could vaguely see the woman in the lounge. She chatted with the doctor for a while, and then all the doctors came out.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Xingcheng put down his pen