C67 party

Ji Qingzhan's facial expression didn't change at all.

However, his body stiffened for a moment, and the hand in his suit pocket clenched into a fist.

What did she want to say? Could it be...

A layer of faint pink appeared on her fair skin as she looked at him with sparkling eyes.

"I..."

Ji Qingzhan's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"I want to treat you as my brother!"

After saying this