C82 Dead Heart

"What on earth is Jiang Yunting thinking? He can't even lock up such an important object?" Ye Qingqing furrowed her brows. She subconsciously felt that this matter was not that simple. As expected, when she opened the drawer to take a look, it was actually empty.

What was Jiang Yunting thinking? Ye Qingqing was completely confused.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave