Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

rist gently put down a dish, Lin Jinran turned silently and walked back to the kitchen, as if nothing that had just happened had anything to do with her. 。Her arrival, within a few seconds, made Fu Mo... a white shirt. The words she wanted to say got stuck in her throat. 。Finally, she just pursed her lips into a smile, taking the initiative to take Night Owl's arm and move closer to his side. 。Let's...