C1307 Suspicion
But Mo Tianxing no longer trusted him and asked coldly, "Your photos were printed downstairs in the print shop. Shouldn't you have given the floor to the man who pretended to be my adjutant?"
"Hey, what is it? That floor..." Before the middle-aged man could finish, Fong Huoyan could tell that something was wrong. After all, he was able to become a newspaper editor
