C35 Scheduled Meeting

Li Beichen didn't say anything. Mu Yao waited for a few seconds, bit her lower lip and stood up.

He was looking at her.

His face turned cold. Even the aura around his body turned cold bit by bit. His eyes were very dark, very heavy. He silently watched her for a long time. He suddenly raised his hand and threw the lunchbox on the table along with the documents into the rubbish bin..