C301 Fine Sweat

So, I think, Cao Li is more nervous than I am at the moment, she would rather not let Sun Dong Kai see me.

Although we have different thoughts, our goal is the same. Since our goal is the same, then we have the same language.

I looked at Cao Li, Cao Li looked at me.

At this moment, Cao Li's forehead oozed thin beads of sweat. Under the dim yellow light, I could see very clearly