C1099 There Is Not Enough Time for a Single Slap
Ye Zihan slowly raised his eyes and looked in the direction Ye Shuangshuang pointed, but his gaze suddenly fell on Han Qichen.
Ann Qian snapped her fingers nervously, not even daring to look at Han Qichen's face. Even if she didn't look at him, Ann Qian could feel the coldness radiating from his body.
"Mr Han, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble. I didn't know who else to tell, so I called you
