C30 Seven Capture Seven Strikes

Huo Jinfan took a sip of his coffee and did not answer for a long time. Xie Yilin was so nervous that she almost lost her usual demeanor. Her nails dug into her palm and she clenched her fists tightly. She was waiting for Huo Jinfan's answer. It was like waiting for the result of her life and death.

His breathing gradually became rapid because he still did not know what he was busy with