Chapter 3 Zhaozhao, I will definitely be obedient
At this time, Xie Han had already returned home.
He thought of the man he had encountered in the hospital and still couldn't help but tremble inside.
At that moment, he truly thought he was going to die at that man's hands.
The aura emanating from the man was so terrifying that Xie Han didn't dare to reminisce about it.
The doorbell rang, followed by a coquettish voice from outside.
"Mr. Xie, your servant girl has come to see you."
The coquettish voice had a lazy lilt to it, with a hint of the theatrical.
Xie Han opened the door, and a woman dressed in a Peking opera robe burst into his arms - a vision of beauty with delicate features and pale skin, her eyes seductive as they seemed to draw people in, her whole being exuding a tempting charm.
"Are you still filming? Did you rush over from the set again?"
"Indeed."
The woman blinked playfully.