For a moment, Lin Jinran's heart pounded

waitress's unfriendly gaze and pulled open the chair across from Fu Mokhan, sitting down quietly.After she arrived, Fu Mochen's gaze returned to the menu. He ordered some of the restaurant's signature...just send her a text message.’” 。Then I'll see Miss Ruochu off. 。Xiaoyu walked energetically to Lin Ruochu's side. 。Then, Miss Chu should walk slowly. 。 。Lin Ruochu politely nodded and turned to walk...