Zhang Xiaochu's desk was piled high with labor contracts. She shrugged helplessly, "The supervisor asked me to work overtime. I just want to finish these quickly and go get my eyelashes done." "You go ahead, don't delay someone viewing the house," she added.,Saying that, he pointed north. "It's on the road at the bend.",Yu Qing walked to the car and before she could even speak, the window rolled down.。