C97 The writer is a handsome guy!

Leng Tieyin pressed the horn for a while. The suited man's face was unusually ugly. He was probably not a leader.

After that, Leng Tieyin confirmed my judgement. She released the horn in her hand, looked ahead, and coldly said, "Who gave the order? "Find someone in charge to come out and talk to me."

The suited man looked at me with an awkward expression