C400 Wenshui Invited Him to the Hotel

Zhan Sijue raised his eyes lazily and looked at Wen Qian.

She was wearing a very sexy black sling with a blue coat over it tonight, but her skeleton was too small to match the pattern of the coat, and her walk was a bit comical.

Before Zhan Sijue could say anything, Zhan Tianhao, who sat opposite him, spoke first.

"Who are you?"

Zhan Tianhao hadn't reported back to the headquarters yet