g but a man named Ji Yunting.This man seems to have known Mu Shaocheng and Lin Jinran for a longer time. He was her neighbor when she was little, classmates from elementary, middle, and high school. H...Fu Mo Han strode in, his black eyes coldly gazing at Lin Jin Ran who was holding a box, his thin lips curled up, and he let out a cold snort, "This is the tea set you customized for grandpa, why don't you go deliver it"

Lin Jinran inexplicably sensed the palpable coldness and anger in Fu Mo'han's voice.

She felt a little uneasy inside. She couldn't understand why he wasn't sent off.

"I've already prepared other things." Lin Jinyan didn't want to argue with Fu Mochen. Anyway, she couldn't send any more out, arguing would only make her angry.

"Have you prepared something else, or is this set just unusable" Fu Mo Han smirked, his icy voice devoid of any emotion.

Lin Jinran was taken aback, feeling that Fu Mo'han's words held a deeper meaning.

"What do you mean"

"Don't you understand what I mean" Fu Mo coldly snorted, displeasure evident in his question.

Lin Jinran was a bit annoyed. If he hadn't told Lin Ruochu about sending tea sets, she wouldn't have put so much effort into drawing and designing the custom-made tea sets that couldn't be delivered.

To say this now is really infuriating!

Lin Jinran raised her face and glared at him, "How am I supposed to know what you're thinking I'm not your stomach bug."

"The forest is dyed!" Fu Mo's voice was deep, his black eyes colder. "You know Ruochu also sent teacups!"

When Fu Mo Han mentioned Lin Ruochu, Lin Jinran's fair face instantly turned unhappy.

He still dares to bring this up!

"Of course I know that the tea set Lin Ruochu gave me is very similar to mine." Since he brought it up, Lin Jinyan wasn't going to dodge it, but she didn't expect Fu Mo'han's next words to actually surprise her.

"Admit it, you stole Ruochu's suggestion and claimed it as your own"

What

Lin Jin yan's eyes widened in astonishment, she stared at Fu Mo Han in disbelief, truly feeling the disdain and coldness in his black eyes.

My chest felt tight, like something was blocking it, making me feel suffocated and uncomfortable.

Lin Jinran raised a finger to herself, her face full of surprise, "Did I steal her advice"

She shook her head and chuckled, “Fu Mo Han, you and Lin Ruochu are really a pair. Black and white upside down, talking nonsense, exactly alike!”

"The forest is dyed!" Fu Mo'han's face was cold, that damned woman, actually dared to accuse him!

Did I say anything wrong Was Lin Ruochu awake when I said I was going to get a gift for grandpa” Lin Jinran tightly clenched his fingers, staring at Fu Mochen with unwavering defiance.

Fu Mo Han was slightly taken aback and frowned lightly.

Lin Jinran saw Fu Mo's hesitation and continued to sneer, "As for you, you told her the gift I was going to give Grandpa. She gave it to Grandpa first, so my gift couldn't be given at all!"

"The forest is ablaze!" Fu Mo Han growled.

"What, caught me calling you out Getting angry now" Lin Jin Dye felt a fire in her heart. Even though Fu Mo had a cold and sharp face, it was extremely black and cold.

She also needs to explain this clearly and make it understandable!

Fu Mo's black eyes gazed at Lin Jinran's stubborn and unwilling little face, without a hint of guilt. His heart hesitated slightly.

It seems like something went wrong.

He said, "If I had sent something to Grandfather at first, I wouldn't have known anything about it!"

Unaware

Lin Jinran was taken aback.

Could it be a coincidence But the coincidence is too coincidental!

Whether you know or not, it has nothing to do with me. Lin Jinran didn't want to talk about this anymore. Anyway, things had come to this point. She couldn't give away this set of teacups.

Fu Mo Han frowned, obviously very displeased with Lin Jin Ran's attitude.

He already told her, he didn't reveal.

She still has that attitude, obviously not believing him!

Lin Jinran was also annoyed. Fu Mo's tone just now clearly doubted her, deliberately buying tea sets that were exactly the same as Lin Ruochu's.

Thinking about yesterday at the hospital, thinking about Fu Mo'han's visit, thinking about Lin Ruochu's words.

My heart feels like it's being pierced by a needle, extremely uncomfortable.

She threw the tea set back under the bed, not wanting to speak to Fu Mo Han at all.rocess paperwork nowAs I reached the entrance hall, my phone automatically disconnected.Lin Jinran slightly frowned, no one answered the phoneI pressed the number again, dialing it once more, but ther...