C428 It Made Them Panic
"Who the hell are you?" Xie Xiaomei still had the same question. Han Junchen frowned. Why was this girl always asking the same question? So he kindly reminded Xie Xiaomei, "Girl, can we change the question?"
Hearing this familiar way of address, Xie Xiaomei's brows knitted even more tightly. He called her girl. Other than Soong Zhongge, she had never seen anyone else
