C141 Don't Hurt Your Tongue
Zhan Nancheng entered the study and sat down. His mind was filled with the woman's flirtatious eyes, a smile on his face as he turned on the computer. On the other side of the video, the American department's director, Jan, had a playful smile on his face.
Zhan Nancheng leaned back in his chair, supported himself with his arm, and said in a deep voice, "Next month's wedding
