chapter 127 I'm afraid that the sky of your He family is made of paper!

"Qingya, are these two your friends?"

The young man smiled, took the initiative to extend his hand and looked at Maximus Woolf: "What is your name, sir?

I am Qingya's fiancé, my name is He Zehua. "

This person's previous gaze could be hidden from others but not from Maximus Woolf.

So I didn't even look at him, let alone extend my hand to shake his hand.

A hint of sternness flashed across He Zehua's eyes, but he smiled as he extended his hand toward...