Su Ling didn't dare to look at Anyayu's face. She lowered her head and pretended to be fine and wanted to leave silently.

Anyayu blocked her way with a smile.

He was very tall, similar to Li Tianjue, and his aura was not that strong, but it made Su Qingqing feel oppressed at this moment.

She racked her brains, trying to say something to lighten the mood, but a business card was stuffed into the palm of her hand by the man.

"Su Ling, I remember your name. You ...