Chapter 900

eath still lingering in his arms....Ouyang Yan walked into the office, her high heels clicking on the floor. Li Yihan came back to his senses, his face still flushed.Your good friend, her skirt ripped...Old White was chuckling over the phone again, "Alright, you busy yourself. Come back as soon as you can. It's not safe out there, it's different from home..."he suddenly received a WeChat message.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!I thought it was Ou Yan who sent it to her, but when I clicked on it, it turned out to be Li Yua...