C322 Sleep in a Bed

His gaze was cold and cold as it swept across the room like a cold wind. In the end, it fixated on Xue Hee's body as he sneered, "How would I know if I didn't come …. For Mrs Han to be able to meet other men while she was at work? "

The smile on Xue Hee's face froze. She frowned slightly, as if she hadn't heard him clearly. "You …" What did you say? "

Han Qichen smiled mockingly