C73 Cold President(33)

"Really?" Feng Yanlin looked indifferently at the man in front of him who had a wicked smile on his face. The words that came out of his mouth did not sound like waves, causing him to be unable to tell what he was thinking and what he was thinking.

He turned around and walked away from Gu Ruohan, step by step. His ruthless lips slightly loosened. The cold words slipped out of his mouth