C728 White Clear Hotel
"Why are you here?"
Secretary Han walked over, his brow furrowing instinctively as he looked at Qin Nan.
Seeing his lecturing expression, Qin Nan felt a headache coming on. She immediately crossed her arms in front of her in a gesture of refusal. "Hold up! I'm not here to pester you; it's purely a coincidence!"
Noticing Secretary Han's skeptical look, Qin Nan scoffed
