chapter 308 How is my Mr. Zhan?

It was half past ten in the evening when Mila Hai returned to her own home from her sister's rented house.

When I opened the door, the room was pitch black.

Grandma is not at home?

Or have you already fallen asleep?

After Mila Hai entered the house, she turned on the light, closed the door and then locked it. After thinking for a while, she opened the door again, took William Zhan's slippers and placed them at the door.

Let others know that there...