There were five women in the restroom. Four of them stared at Qu Jinxin, who came out of the restroom with the maintenance sign. Suddenly, the air was quiet.

in the consternation of all the people, Qu Jinxin didn't say a word. He strode to the sink, turned on the tap, washed his hands, drew out a tissue, wiped his hands and said with a smile, "why not? Did you just have a good chat? "

"do you know the taste of Huainan? Do you smell it now? " Qu Jinxin has just complained about whether the coffee she made will smell the taste of Huainan in front of the...