C1558 Sense of Responsibility
At this moment, Huo Lan was still sitting on the chair, holding the chopsticks and rice in her hand. The dishes on the table in front of her were still steaming hot, and the distance between the two of them was only six to seven meters. Nie Fei was standing right in front of her.
The two of them looked at each other, and Nie Fei couldn't help feeling a little ashamed
