Chapter 409

shed off some ash from his cigarette, and a faint smile played on his lips, neither admitting nor denying.Having stubbed out his cigarette, he walked towards Fu Yan, "Where's the hairpin""It's already...ant and lovely face, and smiled suddenly, "Yes."At the dinner table, Fu Yan dared not eat too much. Every bite she took was eaten carefully, for fear of nausea, in case Huo Mingzheng would notice some...