After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone.
Xia Weibao originally didn't want to bother, but since Xu Jiayang was mentioned, she went anyway.
She, as a person, could be indifferent to the affairs of strangers, but she always did her best for her friends.
It was now almost ten o'clock, and the café was nearly empty.
In a secluded corner, Xia Weibao saw Han Luoqi, dressed casually.
She walked over and sat down opposite him.
Seeing her face across the table, astonishment flashed in Han Luoqi's eyes.
During the day, he actually hadn't taken a good look at her.
But unexpectedly, this woman truly had the potential to be a disaster.
The entertainment industry might not have much of everything else, but it certainly had no shortage of beauties.
Yet the one beautiful enough to make his heart skip a beat was Xia Weibao, the first.
"What are you looking at me for?"
Xia Weibao's expression was somewhat cold.
Another one who judged people by their appearance.
