C173 Consecutive Stratagems

Summer afternoon, some fancy golf club.

"Tsk tsk, your possessive desire is still the same as before. " Director Su crossed his legs and laid on the sofa. His fingers quickly slid across the photos on the tablet. "Only Han Zhiyu can bear it, right?"

Lu Yiran looked at the grass outside through the floor-to-ceiling window. He lazily frowned and asked