e sliced fruit, a slight frown curving her lips. 。"Ms. Jiang can't dance anymore, but she could become a screenwriter. If she writes palace intrigue or house drama, I truly believe she could achieve...There's something on your head. 。"He (Han Chuan) explained with a nonchalant expression, then stopped the car in front of a seafood restaurant." 。

A-wai likes to eat seafood, but she finds it slow to shell shrimp and crabs. He looked up at her with a glance and put the shelled ones on her plate. 。"You can just eat it yourself, there's no need to peel it for me." 。.Tap.Tap.The sound of heels clicking against the pavement grew louder.Towards the evening, looking at He Hanchuan’s cold and handsome face as he walked closer to her step by step, her face drained of...