C190 Crying in the middle of the night
I sat at the table and looked at the delicacies on the table. It wasn't that I wasn't hungry, but I was hungry to the point that my chest was pressed against my back as I muttered to myself while shaking my head, "Do you know who you are, people from the Bureau?"
Zhang Ya took a sip of red wine and looked at me with her eyes wide open. "I don't know!" My identity is very ordinary