In the corridor.
Ling Li was leaning lazily against the wall. He had one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand was smoking a cigar. The smoke had blurred his handsome face.
He was smoking quietly. No one knew what he was thinking.
“Chief Ling, why are you here?”
At this moment, Count Roy came with his son, Luo Jin, and his daughter, Luo Li.
Ling Limu’s deep black eyes fell on Count Roy. He was originally leaning lazily on his back, but he did not move. One of his hands was still in his trouser pocket. He said politely and indifferently, “Count Roy.”
“Chief Ling, let me introduce you. This is my son, Luo Jin, and my daughter, Luo Li.”Count Roy could not wait to introduce his son and daughter to Ling Limu.
Luo Li stood behind her father. Her big, innocent eyes stole a glance at Ling Limu’s handsome face.
At this glance, her beautiful little face immediately turned red.