Chapter 1857: Lying Will Bring Heavenly Retribution

glass on the table. The red wine had been gone, she was overjoyed, Fu Mo Han had drunk it, Fu Mo Han had drunk it!"It's getting late, I should go." With that said, Fu Mo Han stood up and prepared to l... any of this. It's probably just luck.She didn't believe her luck would be worse than Lin Jinran's. After all, she had researched Fu Mokhan's preferences in advance. Plus, with the plastic surgery an...