C40 I Am Just like a Pervert

Jiaang Xueer watched Ling Yifei's retreating figure with a bitter smile. Perhaps he was just grateful because her mother had once helped his father. That might be the only reason.

Ling Yifei was still en route to the bar. Arriving at the entrance, he checked the time—it was perfect. He intended to check in with Chu Yingxue at the second-floor office, but to his surprise, the door was locked