Chapter 333 A New Artist

• The moon was bright, and the night wind blew gently, messing up her long hair and Fu jianchen’s heart.
• “Because I like you! You idiot!” The words that were about to come out of his mouth were crushed and swallowed back into his stomach. He suppressed the love that filled his heart and pretended to be heartless as he spoke coldly.
• “Of course it’s for my mother. If she really kills you, mo shenbai will make her life a living hell.”