C491 French Kiss to Resolve Divergence

Ouyang Hao stared at the photo that popped up on the computer with a gloomy expression.

The hand on Ann Lan's waist made him want to rush up and break it. He knew it was one thing, but accepting emotions was another.

Ye Zichen's phone was just casually placed to the side. He had waited for two hours, but there was still no call that he wanted to hear.

This result made him even more arrogant