C133 Intentional

Twenty minutes later, Chu Cheng stopped asking questions. As Chu Cheng stared at Soong Siwo's delicate face with his deep black eyes, his lips twitched. He stood up, picked up Soong Siwo, and headed straight for the bedroom on the second floor.

After putting Soong Siwo on the bed, Chu Cheng went to the study room and dialed Zhong Hui's number.

"East District Fulin Bank, No. 5 Storage Box