He missed his only friend a little.
I found Yishuang's "Liang" from Janard, and Hua Jian sent it to Bo Lin's exhibition hall the next day.
But Bo Lin didn't show up that day, and the call was answered by Jiang Kai.
He said Bo Lin was on a business trip due to some unexpected business matters...
I don't know how the business is being handled.
I was thinking aimlessly when I suddenly heard an excited noise in my ears.
Hua Jian frowned and looked over, and saw a group of people coming in like stars surrounding the moon.
The leader was a young mixed-race man with a defiant look, brown-red hair and a very young face.
Suddenly his pupils shrank, and then a sense of obscurity surged in his heart.
The man following behind the mixed-race man was Bo Lin, a man with a dignified, distant, and very handsome face.
Just as he thought of Bo Lin, Bo Lin appeared in front of him.
And it was in a foreign country tens of thousands of miles away from the imperial capital.
This feeling is a bit strange.
He subconsciously walked towards that direction, but soon, his foot stopped abruptly.
The mixed-race man with a defiant look turned around and said something to Bo Lin.
As for Bo Lin, he lowered his eyes cooperatively.
The two men were of similar height, and they looked very intimate as they huddled together and talked.
Who is that person?
Bo Lin’s new friend?
Or is he the man Bo Lin likes?
Hua Jian's expression faded. He lowered his eyes and threw the wine glass in his hand onto the table.
After a long while, he raised his eyes to look.
Tsk, Bo Lin and that pointed-faced man were still chatting nonsense while maintaining that posture.
Hua Jian pressed against his palate, and a chill gathered in his eyes.
The men in City B and the time difference they can't adjust to in City B are equally annoying.
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