Chapter 699
- “No, no, probably just too many late nights. I’m a bit anemic.” Zhao Shijie swallowed the insult and couldn’t find any reason to blow up.
- His face looked a little sour. He pretended to lead the way and hurried into the elevator.
- Once they entered the private room, Yang Guoming laughed and said, “Xiaofei, you still remember Shijie, right? You two used to hang out.”