C1426 Can We Make Up?

Miao Qi walked towards his office desk. It was only twenty to thirty steps from the door to his office desk. Miao Qi walked for two minutes.

Lu Hanzhi lowered his eyes and saw a bright yellow muslin floating past. He frowned.

Neither of them said anything.

Lu Hanzhi raised his hand and threw the pen away. He took the cigarette and lighter