C1249 That's Perfect

Qin Yihan reeked of alcohol. He raised his head and looked at Bai Weiwei. His brows were tightly knitted and he seemed to be deep in thought.

"How is it?" Bai Weiwei asked.

"Okay." After that, Qin Yihan stood up and walked out of the living room with Bai Weiwei.

Everyone in the living room heaved a sigh of relief.

"Qin Yihan is probably very angry