C562 Vent Her Anger out

It was then that a rotund figure came running across the antique wooden bridge.

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, are you alright?"

Director Xue rushed in front of Zhang Fann and looked him up and down carefully. He held Zhang Fann's shoulder and looked at him with worry in his eyes, like an elder looking at a junior.

"Don't worry, Director Xue. Do I look like I'm in trouble?" Zhang Fann said with a smile