C911 A Piercing Gaze

Zhan Yeling could not tell her face from her face, and he did not know that she was distracted. He turned his head and stared at the computer in front of her. He saw that she was working on the contract.

She typed a few words and deleted a few words.

It was as if she was not satisfied no matter how she changed it.

This contract had troubled her?

Zhan Yeling asked in a low and magnetic voice