C87 Plagiodon
"Cough, cough!" Xue Hee faked a slight cough to break the awkward atmosphere. She said, "Are you still going to continue working overtime?"
Han Qichen nodded slightly. The setting sun's rays shone in from outside the window and landed on his face, adding a layer of gentleness to his usual cold and hard face. It added a bit more gentleness to it.
"You can go back first
