C593 Let Go of Your Dirty Hands

Hsu Yan sat on the sofa and seemed to see Fu Heng's private house from afar. There were dozens of cars surrounding the place.

No matter how calm she was, she could not answer the following words.

At this time, Fu Heng suddenly walked over. He personally carried a bowl of steaming noodles.

It was unknown whether he did it on purpose or he did not see Hsu Yan making a phone call