Chapter 438: Injured by the Trap

The things women talk about in private, once known by men, can feel so awkward that you'd wish to bury yourself in a hole.

"There's no Immortal Medicine, I was lying to her, it's just an ordinary vitamin C candy."

At that moment, Qiao Ran's phone chimed again.

Han Mo glanced at the phone, then with a devilishly charming smile, turned the phone screen towards Qiao Ran.

"No wonder your skin is as tender and smooth as a peeled egg, it's because you're pampered by Old Han who's drunk Immortal Wine at your house every day. Next time, remember to bring me a few extra boxes. I want to be as beautiful, fierce, and stunning as you."

Qiao Ran's face turned beet red instantly. Tan Xiao, you are going to be the death of me.

When was she ever fierce?