Chapter 301

doorknob, her scalp tingled and she stood up from the sofa.When she saw Huo Mingzheng, Fu Yan let out a breath of relief, but at the same time, felt like a hedgehog bristling its quills."Why did Seco...Theaster Huo glanced at her forehead, and before Fu Yan could cover it with her hair, it was too late.He picked up his teacup, brushed away the leaves on the surface, and glanced at her casually. "What's...