C1088 Not Cold or Hot

Embarrassment flashed across Ann Qian's face.

Han Qichen had always been neither hot nor cold to her, so she was already used to it. As long as Han Qichen didn't reject her, then she had hope.

"She pulled over a stool and sat on the opposite side of Han Qichen." Mr Han, don't you have to go to work at the company today? "

Han Qichen shook his head