C327 Trust Me

Weng Quan's expression was ugly, but she could only endure in this kind of situation.

She subconsciously shifted her gaze to Bo Qichen. The man had a handsome face, a tall figure, and a muscular body wrapped by his shirt. He could not be compared to a bald man like Chief Sun.

When she touched the man's handsome face and insufferably arrogant eyes, Weng Quan's heart beat wildly