C211 What They Play Is the Human Heart

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qiao Sen squinted at Zheng Xinyi, took a deep drag on his cigar, and then spat it out heavily.

Deep down, Zheng Xinyi knew that Qiao Sen didn't have any good impression of her. If she didn't have a firm grasp on Qiao Sen, he would never agree to all of her conditions