Chapter 717: Concealing

et hands, Zhang Sao casually wiped them on her apron. Then, she picked up the sweet tea placed on the table and drank it down in big gulps.Tiantian, on the side, lowered her head and seriously washed...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.ed. He still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it at the moment."Zero zero zero, zero zero zero." A bell rang.A middle-aged woman hurriedly took out her phone from...