Shen Yan paused.

Obviously he didn't expect Ji Hanchuan to be eavesdropping outside.

She turned around and snorted, "Mr. Ji is not only good at picking locks, but his eavesdropping skills are also unparalleled."

What he said was blatant ridicule.

Ji Hanchuan opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but found that there was no way to refute.

His face became increasingly ugly.

A surge of anger rushed straight to his forehead with blood, and he spoke a ...