C32 There Was No Congestion of Any Kind

Seeing Wenn Su slowly walking towards him from the front door, the impatience on Yuen Nan's face instantly softened. "Let's go."

Miao Tingting still looked at the person in front of her with a flattering expression. She didn't understand why the cold person in front of her had suddenly changed. While she was feeling happy, she glanced sideways at Wenn Su as she walked towards the handsome man