C463 There Wasn't Much Time Left

Faang Zhiguo walked to the window and smiled at me. The smile on his thin face was a little hideous and pitiful.

I glanced past Faang Zhiguo's face and picked up the microphone to look elsewhere expressionlessly.

"What business do you have with me?"

From the corner of my eye, I saw Faang Zhiguo holding the microphone with a trembling hand. His voice was also a little choked up.

"Ruyan