His eyes were deep and dark, his Adam's apple bobbed as he lowered his head to kiss her.,Towards Evening nodded, not knowing whether to say it was karma. But no matter what, he was He Hanchuan's biological father after all, and in the end she said nothing.,"How can He Zong even be jealous of a woman" Meng Lan leaned against the wall, reaching for a cigarette but finding none. She couldn't help but curse under her breath.。