C211 Game

Xiao Yifan put on a formal smile and walked towards Fu Zating.

Fu Yating had already seen Xiao Yifan, but the expression on his face didn't change. He appeared as calm as ever. He gently raised the cup and took a sip of the tea within. The fragrance of the tea filled his tongue, but Fu Yating did not relax just because of it.

After all, he had his goal today