C866 He Just Can't Control Himself

Chen Dong's voice did not come out from the phone again.

Fu Jinyan leaned on the back of the sofa, the bitterness in his throat was rolling down, causing his eyes to become a little hot and swollen, and he was in so much pain that he wanted to cry.

Ever since he had become sensible, Fu Jinyan had not shed a single tear. But tonight, the tears had been rolling in his eyes