C1268 Inhumane
"I never thought Director Leng would still remember me." Shen Yingying nodded with satisfaction and noticed the goblet in Leng Shaoheng's hand. She raised her eyebrows and teased, "Meeting is fate... Director Leng, don't you think about it and invite me for a drink?"
As she spoke, she tilted her head to the side and pointed at the sofa in the corner not far away.
After hesitating for a moment
