So that when Qin Mo came in, he saw only Chu Qiao, who was almost buried alive by a paper ball.

"Sister Qiao, are you all right?" She stared at the confusion in front of her eyes.

Chu Qiao raised his head sharply when he heard the voice. "Hmm? What's wrong?

"It's time for lunch." Qin Momo smiled and pointed to the wall clock. "Everyone is off work. I'll see if you're still here."

"Ah, it's noon." Chu Qiao glanced at the clock, and it was 11:30.'I should leave work now, if you don't say I've forgotten it, thank you, Xiao Mo.

"You're welcome, then I'm leaving. Good-bye, Sister Joe!"...