C864 Can't You Give Me a Blow

Han Cheng was flattered and immediately shook his head. "No, no, I'm not hungry."

"Then I'll make you a pot of tea."

"No, I'm not thirsty."

Finally, Han Cheng looked at Zuo Yan's unsightly expression and said, "Director Wan, it was rather hard on you. You didn't manage to close your eyes for the past few days, so you should eat something to rest. I still have things to do