C105 Chu Jiaxuan's Weakness

"Tap! Tap! Tap!" Pei Nanjue spun around in Chu Jiaxuan's small space unhurriedly. His shoes made a sound on the clean floor.

There was nothing special in the room.

There were a few ordinary chairs. There was also some unfinished food, a laptop.

Pei Nanjue walked to the laptop and slowly sat down.

The laptop was turned off. Pei Nanjue's face was reflected on the black screen