C220 Drugs Number 3

"Wait." Qiao Yuzhe stopped him just as he was about to go out the door. He nodded at his desk, "Change coffee."

After the coffee was hot, he finished reading it. With the clear sound of the door closing, the corner of his mouth slowly pulled up into a sarcastic smile.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." He raised his eyebrows and recalled the article he had just read. He couldn't help but feel surprised