My name is Yan Jing, but everyone likes to jokingly call me "Glasses". In my hand was an advertisement for his sister's flower shop that my boss had sent out ten minutes ago. I had been staring at the person on the paper for nine minutes. I found that I was fascinated and wanted to fall in love, and my heart was trapped by the beauty holding flowers in the advertisement (ˉˉ). . . You must have a good relationship with the boss, for sure!
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