C1863 The Bloodthirsty One His
The next morning, Fu Jiyao, who was in casual clothes, appeared at the door of Liang Jingyi's room.
"Morning." Fu Jiyao raised the breakfast bag in his hand and gave Liang Jingyi a brilliant smile as he stood at the door.
Strictly speaking, Fu Jiyao had already gotten off work, but since he accepted Liang Jingyi's case, he didn't have any time to rest before the case ended.
Of course
