ld the cup in her hand, gulping down whatever was inside it. On the other side, Fu Mo Han reached out and picked up the champagne glass in front of him, taking a sip. 。Drank it, drank it 。Hsu Rong-hw... Lin Jinran frowned, her brows furrowed with worry. She should report to the police or seek help from Fu Mochen, perhapsBefore Zhao Mei could turn around, her voice rang out again, but this time it wa...