Zhong Li

Zhong Li stood on the balcony of the Wangshu Hotel and looked at the night sky while sipping tea. He was waiting for his faithful servant and friend Xiao to return from a mission to talk to him about an important topic that has been tormenting him for a long time. His heart was pounding faster, and there was a mischievous gleam in his eyes.

Zhong Li stood on the balcony of the Wangshu Hotel and looked at the night sky while sipping tea. He was waiting for his faithful servant and friend Xiao to return from a mission to talk to him about an important topic that has been tormenting him for a long time. His heart was pounding faster, and there was a mischievous gleam in his eyes.