C130 Help Help Her
The door was kicked open.
Shang Guan Li ran all the way here and put his suit on his hand. The white shirt had three buttons on, and his pecs were faintly visible under the shirt. The long running sweat had soaked the white shirt. This did not affect his appearance at all. Instead, he looked more wild than usual in a suit and a boot.
His breathing was unstable and he gasped for breath
