C157 Father Is Still a Thief

"That's right, my name is Jian Han, I'm her father!"

The middle-aged man, who was Jian Han, was on guard as he stared at Chen Mo and asked, "And who are you?"

Chen Mo suddenly came to a realization and explained: "Hello, Uncle. I'm Chen Mo, Shilin is my friend. Today, when she was sick, I came to see her."

"Sick?" Jian Han's face did not show any concern, it was just a hint of surprise