TRMP Chapter 58

The warmth of the skin against his palm sent a shiver down Xie Jingshen's spine, causing a layer of fine sweat to break out. Xie Jingshen tried his best not to act like a young and inexperienced boy, staring calmly at Jiang Yifeng, using his hand to warm himself, while secretly tightening his grip on Jiang Yifeng's palm. "We..." Xie Jingshen, as a president who always planned meticulously, couldn't utter a complete sentence at this moment. All his calmness and composure vanished the moment he saw Jiang…