C556 His Imagination Was Running Wild

Han Ruo was stunned. At that moment, she felt as if someone had pinched her heart. It was as if a basin of ice water had been poured over her head. The feeling of coldness and no warmth could be felt from head to toe.

In her mind, she instantly thought of the blonde and blue-eyed western beauty she saw at the door of Mo Zicong's office that day.

Jennifer was that blonde beauty