C93 Sing a Song

Zhan Hanjue slowly lifted his lips, but his words were firm. "You touched the documents on my desk?"

Ning Yang's breathing tightened, and her pupils shrank slightly.

"What documents? I am not sure..."

Zhan Hanjue saw her reaction and his handsome face was covered with a layer of haze. "You should also know that our engagement originated from that night four years ago