Chapter 170: I Couldn't Help But Steal a Glance at Her

is voice sharp as he asked, word by word, "Then what about the Jiang family two years ago..."Beep—Beep—The phone suddenly vibrated with a buzzing sound.向晚 turned her head to avoid his touch, propping...t, and cold sweat instantly crept up her forehead, back, and palms.For someone as high-ranking and powerful as Old Master He, the last thing he would want to hear about is death, especially since he d...