Chapter 717: Concealing

closed the magazine he had been flipping through halfway and looked up at Lin Jin Ran.When Lin Jinran picked up his chopsticks, he was about to eat.Her slender wrist was grasped by another, clean and...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice. "I understand what Miss Zheng means. Let me think about it."Zheng Mengyao's face suddenly sank. She could tell that Lin Ruochu was deliberately dragging it out, and she felt a little displeased in he...