C786 Is It Because I'm Not Feeling Well

Aqin bit her lip and tightened her grip on the flower. The leather paper used for packaging was pinched by her slender fingers until it made a creaking sound.

She hesitated for a moment and hesitantly walked forward.

The two security guards saw that. They cleared their throat and glanced at her indifferently. "Where's your work permit?"

Aqin forced a smile on her lips and said very softly