For a moment, Lin Jinran's heart pounded

hing to stabilize himself.Suddenly, a flower bloomed before her eyes. A strong arm wrapped around her waist, holding her suspended in mid-air.Lin's fingers instinctively rested on the man's shoulder....om Fu Mòhán's hand. A little liquid splashed onto Fu Mòhán's black suit, quickly soaking in."You don't drink like that." Lu Liming rolled his eyes.Fu Mo'han glanced at him and asked faintly, "Has Ji Y...