lt;Absurd Reasoning

Yu Xing propped up a black umbrella with one hand and held a flashlight in the other. She wiped a thin layer of water mist from her face with her sleeve, stopping at the factory gate.,There seemed to be voices talking behind the door.,The short-haired girl widened her eyes, thinking to herself that this caring boss script shouldn't be played by a man at all. Was he trying to steal her role。