C468 Masochism

I sat on the chair with a straight face and stared coldly at Chu Wenyang. "I only want to know one thing, do you still want documents?"

Chu Wenyang had never felt wronged before. He was so anxious that his face turned ugly and he was at a loss.

I ignored him and slowly lit a cigarette, waiting for Chu Wenyang to give me the answer.

As the cigarette burned