C120 Confusion

Lying on the reclining chair, Yao Ji became a complete scoundrel. Without saying anything, he directly knocked on the cup, clearly looking to cause trouble.

Seeing Yao Ji's figure, Wang Cheng forced a smile, "..." Lord Governor! I wonder what business do you have with Little Dog? " As he smiled at Yao Ji, the depths of Wang Cheng's eyes were filled with impatience