A man in his fifties walked in from outside.
His hair was messy, his beard unkempt, his overall appearance was not very good, his features were average, he was not very tall, and he wore a pair of black-framed glasses on his nose.
He looked very honest.
The moment Jiang Ruan saw this man, she lazily raised her eyelids. A faint hint of a smile played at the corners of her mouth, and her slender fingers lightly tapping on the table.
Ge Shuming walked in and was somewhat surprised to see Fu Chi.
The Crown Prince of the Fu Family had returned.
Everyone knew in Beijing these days, right?
Why is he here?
With a pounding heart, his gaze fell on the girl sitting casually beside the man. Upon seeing her, his eyes widened sharply.
It seemed unbelievable.
"Jiang Ruan?"
How did this wild girl end up here?
Jiang Ruan tilted her eyes slightly, her tapping on the table continuing without a pause.
"Ah, hello."
