C368 This Is Not an Illness

Unlike the furious Tang Liu, Tang Chuan, however, had an indifferent expression. Looking at the Old Master Ge lying on the bed, a faint smile hung at the corner of his mouth. In the bedroom, a strong smell of alcohol wafted in the air.

When Ge Fanxing returned home, he did as Tang Chuan had said and took out the good wine that he had been hiding for a long time