C166 Charity Party

A gust of strong wind seemed to be blowing where Leng Shaoheng passed, making people think of the cold weather in the twelfth lunar month.

An Ran saw him rushing over and leaving in a hurry. She held a cup of water and sighed, "What's wrong with Director Leng? He seems to be very angry. Who made him angry?"

"Who dared to make him angry?" Shen Qingqing helplessly smiled