C19 Track Maniac?

Lih Zhenting was still chatting with Little White. The so-called "problem" was nothing to him, the CEO of a big company. He just wanted to find someone to chat with. In the eyes of the company employees, he was a cold-faced devil. Seeing him was like a mouse meeting a cat, and there were very few people who could be called friends.

Little White was somewhat absent-minded