C50 Move

Looking at her expression, Hao Qiang knew that he couldn't hide anything anymore.

Seeing their reactions, everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks in a daze. Only Han Ziyan's mouth revealed a cold smile.

Paper can never contain fire.

"Hao Qiang …" Qi Mengxi said weakly after a while.

Hao Qiang looked at her.

"Hao Qiang, what's going on?" Tears gushed out like water from a broken dam