C353 Your Pheromone 34

Poor Old Man Lin blinked his eyes vigorously. It took him nearly half an hour to regain his composure.

Lin Jinan held his phone, quickly tapped the keyboard and chatted with the man.

In such a big villa, it was cold and cheerless.

The lights were still on in the study room, there were piles of documents on the table. Qi Feng didn't have the mood to deal with them.

Since ancient times