C184 Playing Games
Qiao An's cherry lips parted slightly, and her face was filled with surprise. She did not quite understand what Huo Chengzhou was thinking.
Her suggestion was completely from Huo Chengzhou's point of view. It had nothing to do with herself at all.
"Mr. Huo, did you misunderstand what I meant? I was just afraid of delaying your business."
As soon as Qiao An finished speaking
