C1195 Who Was the Boss?

Lin Han suddenly felt that the murderous gazes of the entire Red Dust Pavilion were focused on him. If looks could kill, he would have been riddled with holes by now. So this woman was already punishing him.

"It's good …"

Lin Han stiffly nodded his head. Naturally, he hugged Lan Moyan's slender waist, but Lan Moyan dodged it