C870 You'd Better Not Mess Around with My Stuff
Every word he said was like a sharp dagger that viciously stabbed into Xue Hee's heart. In just a split-second, her entire body was covered in wounds.
In this world, Han Qichen was probably the only one who could do it.
Xue Hee raised her eyes and looked at him, "Then should I congratulate Director Han now? You guessed it right."
She replied to Han Qichen expressionlessly
