he unconsciously clenched his phone.A few beeps, and a creaky voice came from the receiver, "Hello"Hearing it was Old Master Fu's voice, Lin Jinran's heart ached slightly, and she softly called out, "...d neat. Although they wore leather jackets and pants, they didn't look vulgar. 。Soon, the drink he ordered was brought to him by a waiter. Fu Shaoqing poured himself a glass, swirled it, and drank it...