C147 Prop Master

Nearby, Xiang Lintine was leaning against a leather sofa, holding a pen that had been gently handed to him.

The door was knocked twice, and the sound reached Xiang Lintine's ears, bringing his thoughts back to reality.

"Come in."

Xiang Lintine put down the pen in his hand and looked at the assistant casually.

Xiang Lintine didn't really like people disturbing him when he was thinking