Chapter 717: Concealing

dy asleep, her phone still clutched in her hand.He strode over and pulled the phone out of her hand.My finger accidentally brushed against the key, and the screen lit up. An unread message appeared on...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.for a meal and drinks together.That woman, she gets drunk easily after just a little bit of alcohol.On the phone, a soft voice was clearly drunk.Now that she was alone with Fu Shaoqing, Fu Mo'han's ey...