C328 Someone from the Same Boat
Xuanyuan Aotian returned to his office with swollen eyes. Before the door was closed, a slender hand blocked them from behind.
"Why are you so angry?" The voice was soft and coquettish. Then, a person squeezed in through the gap in the door. He threw himself at Xuanyuan Aotian. With a rich fragrance, it was a pair of nails on his hands. It was also red.
Xuanyuan Aotian's pupils shrank