C401 Chen Chen Is Cunning in Many Ways
His slender fingers paused as they passed through his tie. In the mirror, there was an extremely light colored scratch, neither long nor short.
A sharp glint flashed through his deep eyes.
Today, he wore a wine-red jacket, and when he turned around to look at Han Cheng, there was an indescribable evil aura. Han Cheng was momentarily stunned, and only saw a faint smile on the corner of his lips
