C2270 Who Would Believe Him

"Tang Yao." Qin Huan Yan let go of her lower lip. She paused for five seconds before she spoke again, pretending to be calm. "What do you mean?"

The man opposite her was still leisurely leaning against the car, and the corners of his cold lips were slightly raised. His handsome face under the moonlight was wicked and enchanting. He smiled in a low voice and shrugged his shoulders indifferently