C1185 Wishful Thinking

Xue Hee curled her lips and said, "You were the one who asked me earlier. Isn't it suspicious for everyone here today? Didn't you say earlier?" Xue Hee grumbled confidently.

Han Qichen glanced at her coldly. Why did she remember what I said so clearly this time?

"You're sure no one approached you tonight, or your handbag." Han Qichen continued to ask.

Xue Hee slightly tightened her brows