Urban Dark Lord

Wang Zheng lightly played with his sunglasses, then threw them onto Chu Zhaonan's desk and said, "Tyrannosaurus’ high-end custom-made sunglasses are indeed very good.","I'm sure you understand what I'm trying to say. From your expression, I've already figured everything out. You should have a pair of the same sunglasses.","What exactly are you trying to convey" Being stared at by Wang Zheng's hawk-like eyes made Ci Zhao Nan feel slightly disconcerted.。