C1895 We will Meet Again

"…"

Xia Wei An didn't reply.

If her response will anger Leng Hao again, then Xia Wei An can keep quiet.

"Speak."

The man's voice sounded calm, but it was mixed with anger.

Facing such a cold Hao, Xia Wei An was even more afraid.

She didn't know what else she could do to reduce her rage.

Xia Wei An didn't dare to struggle, looking at Leng Hao in confusion