C89 On the Sofa Silver Is a Bastard

Qi Zhenzhen smiled and shook her head. "It's late. Let's talk about it tomorrow!" They were tired today and had been rushing over. It was almost midnight and it was time to rest.

When Qi Zhenzhen picked up the tea, she even specially yawned in front of him. It was clearly to remind him that it was late and he should leave.

However, Lau Zhongyun did not react at all.

"The curfew is over