C85 Things Are Not as They Should be
It was already late at night. Jin Hao stood at the door of the convenience store and lit up a cigarette. He blew out a few smoke rings slowly and watched the smoke dissipating in the night. He dialed Shen Yanxi's cell number again.
In the past, he had been confident that Shen Yanxi would choose to cooperate with him for his own benefits
