C58 Night Owl Returned

Ye Xiao smoked a cigarette. His slender fingers looked really good. The smoke was so thick that no one could see his expression clearly. However, his temperament was still so cold that cold sweat covered the head of the airport.

The manager made phone calls one after another. He wiped the cold sweat off his head and said in fear: "Mr. Ye, I've already ordered people to look for the cabin