The man rested his hands crossed behind his head, his long legs folded on the desk.

On the black log handmade tabletop, the man's leather shoes are shiny, and he completely looks like a domineering president.

His face was detached and cold.

The moment she saw Ji Shuman, her eyes swept over her as if they had been quenched with ice.

She shuddered a little under his gaze......

"Under the Abyss" Chapter 219: Walking hormones are hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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