Chapter 50 Concern for Me
Yin Moran's breathing faltered for a moment.
His temples throbbed, and the ink color in his dark eyes was as dense as an inkstone splashed with ink.
The tip of his nose was filled with the unique fragrance of a woman, and the soft touch of her lips still lingered on his own, yet her little hand remained placed where it shouldn't be.
Lin Qian's face was so red it looked like it could drip blood.
The touch beneath her hand made her instantly realize what had happened.
Oh my God!
This is so embarrassing!
Could she just disappear right now?
"Hey, hey, Lin, be careful, the floor is slippery!"
Nangong Li's attractive peach blossom eyes were full of teasing laughter, "Well then, I'll leave Old Yin to you. Qinglan, come with me and have a drink with some of my buddies."
He had watched enough of the show and had provided the opportunity he could.
With beauty by his side, someone better not act like Liu Xiahui!