C359 Surrogate of jinjiang's ear

Lin Mingjue wiped off the wine stains on his face and said with a bitter smile: "Zi Ran, how dare you, throw wine at Young Master."

"Young Lord, you." Zi Ran was extremely worried, and she was suddenly at a loss for words.

Traces of sadness flashed past Lin Mingjue's handsome face. Under the dim light, his deep eyes were especially mesmerizing. Lin Mingjue opened his mouth and said: "Zi Ran