Shen Qianqian, Xia Qingqing, Wang Zikai, Zhang Xinxin couldn't serve as the breakthrough, seemed like he was finding it hard to initiate action against Lin Chuan.
"Damn it!"
Big Tiger cursed fiercely and slapped the sketch down on the desk, making a dull sound.
Xiaoyang shrank his head.
It was usually at times like this that Big Tiger would lose his temper.
If he didn't catch the hint, he was going to become the scapegoat.
The atmosphere in the room was oppressively terrifying.
The light was dim, and the wind howled mournfully.
Just then, Big Tiger raised his eyes and looked at Xiaoyang, "Xiaoyang, you, go capture Lin Chuan!"
Xiaoyang's eyes bulged, "Ah?"
Me?
Damn it, I'm not Benbo'erba!
"Can't you do it?" Big Tiger asked with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.
Xiaoyang was shaking all over, his face bitter, "Boss, this is a bit beyond my capabilities."
