Chapter 225: So This Is What You're Like, Mr. Li!

or me.""Okay."The fragrance of the white rose is faint and refreshing.Its flower language is purity. In ancient Greek mythology, it represents both the goddess of beauty and has been infused with the...Mo Yao saw the message and carefully confirmed it word by word, afraid that he had misread it. "Mr. Li, you didn't send the wrong message, did you" silence first, speaking softly, "A brooch specially designed for that duck"His voice held no emotion, yet carried a hint of sarcasm.Yu Chengnan had thought of countless identities of Li Bochen, but h...