C109 Tip the Door
"Oh..."
Zhang Peichen pretended to be in a daze. He even reached out and scratched his face. "You slept so well. Director Qi, what's that on your face? Why is it so fancy? Do you want me to help you wipe it off?"
It's over. Don't tell me it's makeup!
Muh Ying blocked his hand and quickly got up and ran to the bathroom.
Seeing that she left in such a hurry
