"Who is it?"
Qin Fan's deep and hoarse voice entered his ears.
"Who is that person you are talking about?"
Si Huang opened his mouth but didn't say Arthur's name.
Qin Fan had already said," You're still filming overseas, so you're talking about that vampire bat."
Si Huang's silence was equivalent to tacit consent.
"Huang Huang."
The man's voice was hoarse, but his tone was no longer as irritable as before.
However, this calmness was even more oppressive and terrifying than the calm before the storm.
"I trust you." "That's why I want to see you in one piece when I go back," Qin Fan said.
"Your words are contradictory." Si Huang commented.
Qin Fan still said the same thing." I believe you."
Perhaps, in the current situation, even if Qin Fan did not believe it, it would not change anything, so he could only choose to believe it?
