C1130 It Doesn't Look at All like a Good Little Cat
The driver got out of the car and opened the door for the person in the backseat.
First came the shiny leather shoes, then the long, slender legs. A man in a suit and leather shoes stood before them.
Ke Jing was an executive. He had to wait for him to walk ahead of them and then enter the company together.
The sun was too high. After standing for a while, his neck felt as if it was on fire
