C192 Nonsense

Kin's Group.

Kin Hanchuan's handsome face was filled with fatigue. He leaned against the sofa and placed a cup of bitter coffee in front of him.

The phone on the table buzzed. Kin Hanchuan took a look at the caller ID, pursed his lips, and picked it up.

"Hello, grandpa."

"Chenran went to take pictures of fashion magazines?"

A dignified voice came from the other side of the earpiece