C1872 Not Anymore

The office was dead silent. No one dared to say anything.

As Zhuang Qintong said these words, the expression and tone on her face became extremely gentle, but when she threw the designs into the dustbin, it caused them to feel an overflowing coldness.

Everyone was sweating for themselves.

From the looks of it, he still needed to fight day and night for a short period of time