C62 Chapter 62

On the other side, Fu Zichen was still at the bar.

He had never thought that he would be so distressed because of Tang Luoran.

"Are you alright now?"

Lu Zihao patted Fu Zichen on the shoulder. After seeing him drink another glass of wine, the delicate face that rarely showed emotion frowned and showed a melancholy expression.

It looked like he was in love