"What do you mean by that? Can you explain clearly?"
Hearing this, a beautiful figure suddenly flashed across Zheng lihan's mind. He looked at Ma Shan's back and panicked, knowing that he had disappeared from his sight.
Zheng lihan stood up slowly with the help of the bar counter. However, his legs trembled and he fell to the cold ground. Two lines of tears flowed down his face.
He seemed to have vaguely understood something, but he did not dare to reveal the truth. In the end, he could only leave the prison with trembling hands.
Zheng Zeyi, who had left the Zheng family, did not go anywhere else. Instead, he had sneaked into joesse's room in the middle of the night.
The moment he opened the door, Joes was frightened by the black shadow at the door and hurriedly welcomed him in.
"What's wrong? why don't you use an umbrella on a rainy day?"
Joes grumbled as she picked up her towel to help him wipe the water off his body.
