C191 He Made Ninth Master's Face Turn Red and His Neck Become Stiff!
Inside the Rolls-Royce Phantom, Huo Yinyao sat upright in his wheelchair. His dark suit blended into the black interior of the car, creating a somewhat oppressive atmosphere. He kept his head down, his dark eyes focused on the laptop resting on his long legs, his fingers deftly tapping away at the keyboard. The sound was crisp and clear.
Next to him, Bai Xinyan sat quietly in the back seat
