"Then when will you be able to finish your work?" Xu Zhengzheng's voice was as gentle as water. No matter what he said, his tone was not very heavy.

But at this moment, Qiao Anyan was speechless.

Because she knew that no matter what she said, it was a perfunctory thing to Xu Zhengzheng.

"I know." Xu Zhengzheng sighed softly, seemingly confident, and whispered, "Can you meet me this afternoon? We've known each other for so many years, so there's no ...