GBT Chapter 90

Chapter 80 Chen Yiming touched Jiao Bai's waistband, the color of which was indiscernible due to the dirt. He had seen countless naive faces, handled countless eighteen and nineteen-year-old boys. They were all outlets the Chairman had taken a liking to, then discarded. Chen Yiming wasn't a soft-hearted person, he wasn't, he had no kindness. The person under his fingertips wasn't trembling, his muscles were soft, he had been drugged, and had no ability to resist. He was like an inanimate object, even…