C2367 Dan Heng Communication

Facing the wine that Chai Ying poured, Jiang Ting's timely comment was as plain as water.

And then …

Just as Chai Ying was about to speak, a ripple suddenly rose and a faint wave began to spread.

"Who's sending me messages …" Jiang Ting was suddenly interested.

He had just returned with Chai Ying when someone touched his imprint and sent a message to him … Was it a coincidence