...Whoever wants to tie my brother, crawl over me.
Zhou Xiang followed Xavier Xie, as if thinking that this sentence followed, it was okay, it was just an illusion.
They Mr. Xie, how could they say such impulsive and nasty words.
Xavier Xie was still the man who was quick and resolute, so rigid and serious that he didn’t even owe a smile. It’s just that his regular hair is a bit messy, and there is a hint of irritability in his cold eyes.
From this almost invisible nuance, one could perceive that he came in a hurry.
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