Chapter 777 Mr. Han, Take Me Home.
- Nie Qingqing looked at Han Zhang with pleading eyes, filled with helplessness, and shook her head desperately. "Mr. Han, it really wasn't me..."
- Han Zhang stared coldly at her and mercilessly brushed away her hand that was tugging at his sleeve.
- Old K asked, "Mr. Han, how should we handle this guy?"