C321 Help Me
Zhang Zhen had just finished breakfast. He rarely had time to do housework at home, but Mo Qingge called again.
"Are you still at home? If you are, come to the hospital and help me. I have something that I need you to help me with."
"What's going on? Aren't you in a meeting?" Zhang Zhen was very sensitive. He could tell from Mo Qingge's tone that she was not in a good mood
