C445 White Snow Means to be on a Date

Ling Han glanced at him coldly. He didn't say anything, but his gaze was so penetrating that Chen Hao sucked in a breath of cold air. Subconsciously, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. When he looked up, he saw that Ling Han had already gone downstairs, and he quickly followed.

He spread out his hands. His entire body was lazily inserted into the leather sofa