Chapter 873
- Tamara Randall raised her head and looked at the clock on the wall. Her small mouth opened in surprise, "It's so late already. Have we been chatting for so long?"
- "Wasn't it you who kept asking me questions?" Jian Fengchuan immediately shifted the blame.
- "Come on, let's go eat." Tamara Randall didn't care about the details. After chatting all afternoon, she felt empty in her stomach and was indeed a little hungry.