decree"Li Chen raised his hand, gently wrapping around Zhao Qinglan's snowy and slender neck. His fingers wound around a strand of loose black hair, looking at Zhao Qinglan and smiling: "It's not ent...tfully, his words and mannerisms full of courtesy. There wasn't a hint of the domineering attitude he used to have towards his subordinates.Chen Tong's face flushed red and then pale. He walked up to...