Chapter 1811 Is He Not Human?

slender fingers, she picked up her chopsticks and elegantly took a spoonful of fried rice. She then tasted it.Fu Mo'han put down his chopsticks, raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Is this...ou are Lin Jinyan!"Leaning against the wall, Lin Jin dyed his hands protectively over his small abdomen, trying his best to suppress the rising fear. His body was tense and rigid, "You have the wrong...