C352 Insincere

The guys on the couch look back.

Bo Qian walked down with an unfriendly expression.

He ran down, and it seemed like he had just woken up not long ago. There were still traces of sleep on his face.

When he saw the person sitting on the sofa, he forcefully restrained the anger on his face.

"Hello, Grandma."

He only greeted Grandma. The other two were like air in his eyes