Ge Hanchuan didn't have too many expressions on his face, just a faint smile in his eyes, "It's nothing.",Their faces were almost touching. He Hanchuan frowned and clasped Xiang Wan's waist, pulling her back slightly, "Thinking too much.","How can He Zong even be jealous of a woman" Meng Lan leaned against the wall, reaching for a cigarette but finding none. She couldn't help but curse under her breath.。