C133 Nervous

The ink-black eye pool seemed to be enveloped by a ring of smoke, giving off a bleak color.

He tugged at the tie on his chest in frustration. He kept feeling that his chest was stuffy and somewhat unhappy.

In the afternoon, he heard Wanyin say that the little girl cried badly because of Jing Rongyun. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt in his heart