C86 An Awkward Feast

Fenng's.

Clock after clock rang. The faint sound that entered Fenng Yan's ears was unusually noisy. His originally restless heart became even more restless and restless.

He sat on the chair in a dispirited manner. For some reason, his heart could not calm down. His long and slender fingers casually rubbed his long and fluffy short hair.

"President, this is the document