Fu Yan Huo Ming Zhen

He scrolled through his phone, locating Fu Yan's number. He wanted to call and ask her what was wrong. Knowing Fu Yan as he did, she wouldn't easily move in with Huo Mingzheng. She appeared gentle and easy to handle, but deep down, she was very stubborn.,"He didn't do anything, just stayed in the car for a while and then left.",It's just that heart, or is the thief's heart still not dead。