Lan Lan, why didn't you tell me?

The waiter was standing at the door of the room with a tray.

He handed the two items to him. Hello, Sir. This is a cup of hot milk and a bottle of incense you ordered ...

shush ... Bo Yucheng placed a finger on his lips.

His long and fair fingers contrasted with his Scarlet lips, giving him a seductive look and adding a bit of evilness to his appearance.

Bo Li Cheng immediately took the warm milk and champagne.

The waiter closed the door for him and turned to leave. The man carried two things back to his side bedroom.

After placing the bottle of champagne on the table, Bo Zhicheng held the glass of hot milk, his fingers gently caressing the glass. There was an unfathomable meaning in his deep eyes.

"Lan Lan ..." His red lips opened slightly.

As his lips moved, a low and hoarse voice slowly flowed out of his throat. so this is what you've been hiding from me.