JiMingshao tried his best to control himself and put all his attention on his work, but he found that he couldn't do it at all. Sylvia was like a poison, lingering in JiMingshao's mind.

　　When he closed his eyes, it was Sally, and when he opened his eyes, it was still her. Leaning against his seat, he muttered in a low voice, "oh my God! Is she sent by God to destroy me?"

　　Although JiMingshao said so, the corners of his mouth curved up slightly. He didn't mind that he was the one who harmed her. If she really wanted to hurt him, he was willing to accept it.

　　Looking...