C45 Narcissism

That night, when Cheng Ziyan got off work, Fang Jincheng was already waiting outside the design department.

She sighed inwardly as she packed her bag.

Fang Jincheng was a good person, and if it was possible, she really wouldn't want to hurt him even a little.

"Little Shan Shan, what are you waiting for?" Fang Jincheng smiled at her from the outside and joked, "Everyday