C792 Selling Contract?
Not really, but pretty much.
Liang Yuxing's Adam's apple, which was facing the sky, slid slightly. A strange smile suddenly appeared on his fair face. He slowly opened his eyes and quickly grabbed the form in his hand and hid it.
His movements were swift and smooth, and his actions were ruthless and precise. It was impossible to tell if he was sick or not.
Under Bai Weiwei's stunned expression
