After Yuan Tianxing passed out, Lin Wenwen, who was dragged to Luo Yuanjun’s birthday party, suddenly had her heart thumping a few times. At that moment, she was standing in a corner, holding a glass of wine. The strange feeling from her heart made her press a hand on her chest and furrow her brows.
Another girl urged Qin Jiao and Lin Yuehui excitedly, “Oi, make it quick if you’re gonna do something. I’m waiting for the show! Wu Minghao is wearing a white suit today! This is gonna be perfect, hah…”
She was carefully searching for useful clues from the image that flashed across her mind just now. She knew that it was not an illusion. It was going to happen to someone she knew and cared about.
Sitting on the toilet lid, Lin Wenwen carefully thought about the image that he saw just now. The man was lying on a bed. She couldn’t tell how tall he was, but his dark-purple skin was very impressive.
It was so sick!
Dong Lijia was being weird too!
