Taking the warehouse

Fang Xing's eyes rolled, and he put on a 'kind' smile, shaking his hand out to help them up. "Get up, I feel a little dizzy.",On the desk in his office sat a cup of coffee. As soon as he reached for it, the coffee was hot.,"This can't be an illusion, can it" Fang Xing bit down on the anchor again without hesitation.。