Su Li curled her lips, a smile blooming at the corner of her mouth.
Feng Huaijin, this Great Demon King of An City, his name carries more weight than anything.
As Su Li was sweetly thinking, the car had already stopped at the entrance of the five-star hotel.
Su Li and the others filed out of the car, walking towards the hotel...
*
Xiao Heng, on the side, was feeling chills, holding a pile of documents, looking at Feng Huaijin with an indescribable expression.
Who would've thought...
He never imagined that his Brother Qi would ever talk to a woman like that. Tsk tsk, and so cooperatively.
Xiao Heng silently cursed to himself: A lovesick puppy in love.
The once cold and indifferent voice suddenly rose: "What are you thinking about?"
Xiao Heng blurted out: "Thinking about lick..." Lickspittle.
