It's hard to deal with the urgent matter at hand. Xiao Qing grabs his bag and doesn't even clean up the messy desktop. The computer is in place step by step and turns off the power directly. It's not his own computer anyway.

"Xiaoqing, are you off work? Otherwise I'll drive you. It's so late. I'm not sure if you're alone." Xiao Qing had not yet reached the door, the cold Maple looked up and saw the shadow of Xiao Qing walking, rushing to catch up with the past to say to Xiao Qing.

"This... No, you've been busy all day, and it's time to go back and rest earlier....