C839 Chapter 839

Ho Lan's voice was not as friendly and polite as it was before. "Miss Wen, can I come in and chat with you?"

Wen Qian opened the door.

Ho Lan walked into the apartment, looked around, and then sat down on the sofa.

Ho Lan was known to dislike coffee the least. She poured a glass of water for Ho Lan.

Ho Lan didn't finish the water that Wen Qian handed to her. She said with a cold expression