C183 Date Holy Land Ghost House

"Cheh." Fu Han rolled his eyes in disdain. He was a man who would never change his mind.

Fu Han ignored him and continued to play with his phone.

He was only doing his duty to help Gu Ye. Young Master Fu naturally did not lack that bit of bonus.

Gu Ye tightened his grip on the pen and cast a cold glance at him. "I haven't seen Uncle Fu for a long time..."

It was a threatening gesture