C128 Fu Chenhan Was Careless with His Friends

The expressions on their faces were a stark contrast.

Han Hao sipped his coffee calmly.

Cheng Zhiyu looked like he was sitting on pins and needles, his eyes darting toward the inner room every now and then.

Mu Bai appeared carefree, as if nothing was amiss.

Fu Chenhan, however, was even more anxious than Cheng Zhiyu, his eyes fixed intently on the door to the inner room