C76 Chapter 76
Was this the kind of presence you’d expect from the president of Eleven? Not something some small-time boss could ever fake.
Su Wen’s eyes flashed with a cool, silvery light. A faint smile curved her lips—this was real confidence, nothing like Xia Miaomiao’s smug, self-important act.
Xia Miaomiao froze on the spot. She never imagined Su Wen would be this bold
