689 Enemies Are Bound to Meet on a Narrow Road

Suddenly, she had a bad feeling. It was as if she had returned to her previous life and had special privileges when she was around him. She lightly closed her eyes to suppress this dizzy feeling before pushing the door open.

Pei Ziheng was inside.

He was wearing a pair of rimless glasses as he looked at a document.

This was the first time she saw him wearing glasses. The tall figure in a suit was sitting on the dark black leather chair, and there was an invisible tension in the elegant room. His office was very large, but because of him, it was hard to breathe. He had an arrogant and domineering presence.

She did not immediately go in. She took a few steps and looked at him nervously.