"Coward." Han Che laughed mockingly, looking at the neatly tidied hall, he couldn't help but think to himself. He couldn't tell that she was petite and exquisite, but she was a master at cleaning up messes. In such a short time, she was wiped out by others.
Clean up the mess he made in the hall.
There was only one room in this house with a double bed. Han Che wandered into the room, and his huge body immediately occupied the soft pillows of her fragrant bed. His mana had not yet fully recovered, and he needed to rest.
