e saliva you produce, and the more saliva you produce, the worse the pain gets.She swallowed with difficulty, her throat feeling like it was on fire.She couldn't hold it any longer. She opened her eye...Fu Hánlín's face instantly turned gloomy.

He did not forget.

On the contrary, that night almost became his shame; he certainly remembered it.

During those years, he was surrounded by women who offered themselves to him. Because of Cao Man's previous experience as a warning, he allowed the rumors that he liked men to spread more and more.

Caoman couldn't catch up with Fu Hanlin's pace, she could only watch helplessly as he got into the car.

Looking at the man's side profile, Cao Man was lost in thought, wondering why it had to be Fu Yan.ed what she had heard outside Qin Heng's office, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her head.Moments of rationality and lucidity returned.What she thought was warmth was an illusion. Huo...