C392 The soul is floating outside the body

However, even without looking, Wang Yan could guess that this old bastard Shu Qiaofeng must have brought that little girl to his own room.

Wang Yan had originally been in a very good mood when he came for coffee, but now he wasn't in the slightest.

She walked into the booth listlessly, but there was no longer any spirit in her eyes. She was like a walking corpse, her gaze dull