Chapter 717: Concealing

, yet also a chilling coldness.In the stunned silence, a man's low and disapproving voice echoed softly in his ear, "Zhang Sao, your cooking skills have declined."Lin Jinran blinked her eyes, it looke...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.owed his eyes slightly, "Whose"For some reason, Lin JinRan's heart felt a little uneasy, "A colleague saw that I didn't bring an umbrella in the rain and lent it to me." 。"So kind" Fu Mo Han stared at...