C395 What a Mess
Thinking of the woman, it seemed she hadn't been looking for him in a long time.
Lu Hansheng's thin lips were pursed into a straight line. The corner of his mouth was tight, and the green veins on his forehead were faintly visible. His eyes were gloomy.
The others in the meeting room were suddenly suppressed by this sudden hostility. They looked at each other in dismay
