C252 Your Car Is too Ugly

The next day, Han Xin was woken up by the alarm clock at work. She finally reached out for her phone and turned off the alarm clock. She habitually stretched, and the moment she opened her leg, a wave of soreness came from her thigh. Han An gritted his teeth and carefully retracted his leg, angrily waiting for the sleepy culprit beside him.

Qin XuanAo did not feel guilty at all