Serial number?
At the mention of this word, it gave people an inexplicable uncomfortable feeling, as if people were forcibly classified as objects.
With this thought in mind, Fu Shang looked at the young officer in front of him with a slightly unfriendly look.
"I'm not number 7405. My name is Gu Xi. Of course, you can also call me L," she said darkly.
Fu Shang placed both his hands on the table and in this position, almost half of his body was leaning towards the man in front of him.
She stared into the man's beautiful eyes.
His slender fingers tapped on the table, his entire person exuding an unruly, cold, and wild sexiness, his attack power extremely strong.
At this moment.
Fu Shang felt a chill on his shoulder.
The man's movements were so fast that she didn't notice.
