C283 Yang Xiaoxiao

Close the door, man. He followed behind Zuo Mao. When he thought about how Zuo Mao was his superior, his heart was like a little deer running around in panic.

He carefully thought about his attitude. It seemed neither good nor cold, and there was nothing too obvious that he had offended him. He couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Young master, walk forward