[This damn inexplicable tacit understanding! ]
Mei couldn't help but curse in Ling Yan's conscious world.
How did this thief know the purpose of the boss asking him to copy this letter?
Ling Yan lowered his head and responded to Mu Yuan's order, using this action to cover up the slightly raised corners of his mouth.
Mu Yuan casually pulled a chair and sat down opposite Wang Quan, his fox eyes slightly narrowed, looking like a beast that would pounce on its prey at any time.
For a moment, Ling Yan even sighed in his heart for a moment, why don't those little guys under him have such a smart brain? Is there no one who can be so tacit with him?
Ling Yan hung the note that Mei had just copied in front of Wang Quan's face.
Wang Quan's only remaining eye suddenly widened.
Ling Yan spoke calmly, staring closely at his expression:
