C129 Guidelines for the Commercial War

Peng Fucheng raised his eyebrows when he heard that. A hint of mischief flashed across his eyes, "Nothing much. I just think it would be nice if you had a little more expression on your face." His voice was low and magnetic, as seductive as opium. A man and a woman alone in a room. Plus, Peng Fucheng had done something to her before