""Well."Fu Mochen sneered.A cold gaze fell upon Lin Jinran, looking at him as if he were a dying wretch who wouldn't repent even in his final moments."There's no need to lie to me. You took the aphrod...elf, and you decide the style. I only want to see the finished product." 。Lin Jinran was slightly stunned. The style was her choice, how could it be the same as what Mr. Ji Yun Ting's customer wanted...