As for what happened in the bathroom, there was nothing in the private room at this time.
Zhong Yifu was obviously angry with Zhong Nanyin, and didn’t even look at the mother and son.
Julian sat on the sofa with a strong stature, expressionless.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated several times.
When I looked up, I saw his mother winking at himself, motioning for him to look at the phone.
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