C44 President Mu Was Provoked

The man was clad in a casual yet elegant gray home outfit, the dining room light casting a handsome glow on his deep-set features.

The two bowls on the dining table had long since gone cold.

Ouyang Zhi had been standing to the side for several minutes before he stepped forward and respectfully inquired, "Young Master?"

Mu Tingsu looked up, giving Ouyang Zhi a brief glance