C536 I Am Not Good at Kung Fu!
"Alright, I got it. I'll deal with it once my foot heals and I can get back to the office," Qiao Hui said before hanging up the phone, her eyes fixed on Cheng Zhiyu.
Something about this situation seemed to involve him. His expression was a mix of disdain and anticipation for praise, which was quite intriguing.
"You... ah..."
She started to ask something, but Cheng Zhiyu stepped forward
