C52 100 Trust

There was an argument downstairs, and Ou Mingjue didn't know about it.

He looked at the projector in front of him, but his heart was in the empty space behind him. His slender fingers tapped on the handle of the chair, making a dull sound.

Where did Su Xiaomi go to fool around again?

He signaled Shan Yuan with his eyes. The other party immediately understood and left the meeting room