C62 Qi Yong Expressed His Goodwill
Jian Qingchu did not know what Qi Yong wanted to do. Out of courtesy, she only nodded slightly to greet him.
It was obvious that they were separated, but Qi Yong became braver and braver. His pair of thin phoenix eyes stared at Jian Qingchu meaningfully.
"I wonder if Miss Jian has time tonight. Can we have a meal together?"
She was Fu Mo's secretary
