"Hmph!" Bai Man snorted coldly; she had anticipated that Su Fan would say something like this.
She certainly didn't regret her decision, but this time it had been really tough.
Unknown to her, Su Fan, while kneading the dough, couldn't help but think of what Bai Man had teased him about earlier.
That was the proud snow on the crisp peak and the gate of the mysterious peach garden, both of which could fit him perfectly.
Bai Man's mysterious peach garden was perfectly exquisite, and Su Fan couldn't bear to spoil it.
Moreover, given his relationship with Bai Man, he was almost the sole owner of that mysterious peach garden.
However, he could consider adding another metal ring to the proud snow on that full, round crisp peak.
While Bai Man and Su Fan were caught up in intense conflict, Deng Hai Lin had returned to his long-absent villa.
He hadn't been detained, but had chosen to continue medical parole.
