C1149 Transactions

There was a faint smell of disinfectant, and the sound of keyboard could be heard in the study. Xia Yihan opened the door softly, and Ye Zimo was tapping on the keyboard with his glasses.

There was a faint smell of tobacco in the room. Xia Yihan saw that the ashtray beside her was filled with cigarette butts. Ye Zimo didn't sleep all night?

Gently closing the door