C1902 1902

"Why did you ask Richard to go back to M Country?" Ren Zidong leaned over the office desk, his eyes fixed on her. His pupils were lifted, the whites showing beneath, making him look cold and emotionless, with an unapproachable refusal in his gaze. Jiang Yining gripped the chair and eased back a little. "Hasn't Gino looked for you these past few days?" At the name, Ren Zidong let out a sneer