han had no mind to scold her.He said in a low voice, “Follow me, I’ll go and turn on the light.”Even though it was pitch black in the basement, Fu Mo Han still relied on his familiarity with the layou...e sitting awkwardly beside each other like strangers, her face full of worry as she shook her head. What was going on 。During the meal, besides the clatter of chopsticks against plates and the sounds...
Chapter 145: This is what it means to be a beast in fine clo