Chapter 1177: Drink Yourself, or Should I Feed You?

saying that, he ignored Lin Ruochu any further. His face turned ashen, and with long strides, he left the place.Glaring hatefully at Fu Mo's retreating figure, Lin Ruochu's fingers clutched the carpe...did he have to chase after himLin Jinran directly threw her phone onto the bed, not wanting to deal with it anymore.Aunt Gu didn't say he would be back in the evening, so she would wait for him and se...