C1910 Target Chu Yue
Sunn Zhi sat at the head of the table, his gaze falling upon the three women below, igniting a sudden flare of irritation within him.
His eyes sparked with an unexplained light when he caught sight of Chu Yue, the source of his current annoyance. Chu Yue's expression was cool and detached, her face as delicate as the moon
