C39 Intentional

With Xiang Qicheng's power, dealing with her was easier than killing an ant.

Hey, wait? Chu Yu suddenly thought of something, and raised her head, staring at the man who was drinking coffee on the sofa suspiciously. She looked at him for a few seconds, and then placed her hands on the table, a piercing gaze appearing in her eyes. "Mr. Xiang, let me ask you