Rong Zhao, male, Nin

She wiped the sweat from her face haphazardly. "Let's not dwell on that, Dr. Rong. Old Branch Secretary promised to get us some old furniture. We need to go to the storage room in the village primary school.",Although they are all bad, they are indeed office furniture.,Tang Zhenzhen choked, a wronged look on her face: "I also heard Xue Hong say that, and misunderstood."。