C119 Chapter 119

In the large, brightly lit office, one man sat at his desk, turning pages from time to time, while the other lay on a soft sofa in the corner, his head slightly tilted back, his long, white, bony fingers moving over the shiny screen in a bored way.

"Si, I'm so bored. What's so fun about you? You can introduce me. If this goes on, I'll feel moldy."

Faang Zhou pouted