Chapter 1784: Appraisal

h plans, didn't he"Li Chen let out a cold snort, leaning closer to Zhao Qinglan. His nose brushed against Zhao Qinglan's delicate nose, and as he spoke, the scent of the woman's elegant fragrance surr...hair. He held a fishing rod in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, and his free hand slowly patted the armrest. He hummed a tune, enjoying himself.He was alone in his immediate vicinity, but the shad...