C78 Cold President(38)

Noticing the changes in his surroundings, Feng Yanlin, who was still in a daze, quickly regained his senses.

He wanted to move his wrist, but found that his hands and legs had been tied up together at some point in time. His brows, which had been slightly furrowed, quickly twisted into a knot.

What was going on? Why was he and Yih Lin here? Weren't they still in the hotel? Also. .