Hao Jian was originally rushing forward, but when he heard that voice, his steps suddenly stopped, and he stood frozen in place, his whole face stiffening up.
He had thought Xiaohan wasn't home, so the house felt so quiet. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stormed in. But to his surprise, this woman Liang Xiaohan had been hiding by the side watching, and as soon as he rushed in, she spoke out these words.
Immediately, his expression turned very unpleasant. The more this happened, the more anxious and fearful he felt. The smell on him now was difficult to explain to her, and last night she didn't finish her sentence before he hung up the phone. Knowing Xiaohan's temperament, she'd mercilessly retaliate against him.
"I'm asking you a question, why are you standing there dumbfounded!" Xiaohan's voice came over.
