C522 Selling Shops

After arranging a meeting with Lan Wen, Luo Qingchen waited for a while but still couldn't see him. Just as he was about to leave, he saw Lan Wen running towards him in a hurry.

Sweat covered his forehead, and his face was flushed.

"Why is it so late?" Lo Qingcheng didn't blame him. She poured him a glass of water and put it to the side. Lan Xu took up the cup and gulped it down