C708 You're Using Me as a Cover Aren't You?

Mu Tingxiao looked in the direction of the door. Then, he relaxed slightly and leaned back in the chair behind him. The cold expression on his face gradually disappeared, leaving only his slightly raised eyebrows that revealed his irritation at the moment.

His difficulties?

Mu Tingxiao laughed self-deprecatingly. He lowered his eyebrows and pulled open the drawer