C155 A Mute Eats a Yellow Lotus

"Do you need me?" Mu Xun did not move for a long time. His facial expression was constantly changing. Qii Minhao's cold voice was like thunder.

"No... No need..." Mu Xun quickly retreated. He left at the speed of a rocket and closed the office door tightly.

Qii Minhao stood up from the office chair and walked to the window. He looked down at the entire capital.

The endless stream of people