"Dad saw it. He held your hand for at least three seconds ... -
Ruan zhaotian's voice was loud and anxious, and the phone's receiver wasn't exactly soundproof.
Ruan zhaotian's words reached li junyu's ears clearly in the cramped back of the car.
Ruan Mengmeng heard ruan zhaotian bringing up a sore spot. Not only did he bring up the incident where Gu Xuan had grabbed her hand, but he also emphasized the length of the time, just like li junyu.
She held her forehead. She really had to kneel down in front of these two.
She was about to say something when the man beside her suddenly moved.
Ruan Mengmeng was as scared as a little chick. She felt a chill on her neck and did not dare to move.
Ruan zhaotian's voice continued to ring through the phone.
