C92 Can't think

Mo Wenting was a woman with a lot of self-restraint. Even if she did resent Zhang Zeming a little in her heart, when she saw that the man was already standing in front of her, she still revealed a faint smile.

"Zemin, why are you looking for me?" Mo Wenting asked Zhang Zeming softly.

"I can take my annual leave next week. I'd like to take you on a trip along the way