Judicial Bureau.
Director Yan Chong sat behind his desk, with a young girl with white hair and eyebrows standing by his side, cutting his cigar and lighting it for him.
Yan Chong took a deep drag of the cigar that carried the young girl's body scent, pulling the girl with ice-blue pupils into his embrace, while his hands roamed her body, exhaling a thick cloud of smoke.
"Can't do it." Yan Chong lazily spat out the words, looking indifferently at a manager in a tuxedo standing before him.
"I can only tell you, I can protect Ulat, but as for that Natasha, I can't do it. With that crazy woman An Nishang's personality, I don't want to offend her outright."
"Director Yan, we've worked together so many times, and I've brought my sincerity this time, is there really no way?" Ubirus asked.
