C1782 I also Think I Have a Good Eye!
"Sir, can I help you?"
The manager could not remember where he had met Jun Zhao before. His professionalism made him politely ask Jun Zhao.
"Go and get a bottle of medicine oil to wipe Director Zhao's hands. His hands are red."
Jun Zhao instructed.
Everyone's eyes looked at Zhao Mingbo's hands.
Zhao Mingbo also lowered his head to look at his own hands
