Chapter 164: Soft Persimmon?

Shi Ling's head was hot all the way to the Su family's downstairs, a thin layer of sweat on his forehead was blown by the cold, Shi Ling subconsciously shivered, and even with the courage that he finally mustered, it was like a balloon that had been punctured, and he quickly deflated.

Looking at the towering building in front of her, the top floor was hidden in the dazzling sunlight, Shi Ling couldn't see it very clearly, but she knew that there was a figure behind the transparent glass, maybe sitting behind the desk casually turning the pen, correcting the documents that were piled up like a hill, maybe just squeezing a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, and the corners of his mouth were sticking to the fragile orange fruits, but he still didn't know it.

Or maybe he just stood quietly by the window, taking in the traffic under the window.

Shi Ling sipped

"Good Morning, Dr. Su" Chapter 164 Soft persimmon? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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