C299 Chu Haochen Cares about Me

Chu Haochen indifferently retorted with a question. Asking me to say yes was not good, nor was it good. It was simply asking for death. Even the air had obediently quieted down. I tried my best to remain calm, but my ears were burning fiercely. Even worse, my mouth felt as though it had eaten Coptis chinensis. It was so bitter that I couldn't say a word.

"Hurry up and go upstairs to change