C307 Trickster

Lim Jingxing was not a man who could be sketched out with a few simple lines. His bearing, appearance, everything was indispensable. Lim Jingxing raised his chin, asking someone to be willing to donate his heart, liver, spleen, lung, and kidney.

A beauty was willing to get close to someone. The man quickly drew a few strokes on the menu with his pen in his hand, his lips pursed into a warm smile