Chapter 337: Brother Han, it's very kind of you.

Han Shangcheng is a wealthy young man anyway. It's not a simple thing for him.

Nobody seems to be able to help him now except himself.

"Brother Han, can't you make a bed?" Tang Xinxin smiled as she lay in bed.

Look at his clumsy look and you know he won't.

But unfortunately, Tang Xinxin is still in bed and can't help him at all.

"Who says I can't, I can't do anything!" Han Shangcheng spoke so stubbornly, which was obviously hard-mouthed.

Tang Xinxin was amused to see him.

But let's not laugh at this time, otherwise it will hit Han...