C113 Premeditated

"Drive."

Mu Shaosi had regained her composure, as if what had just happened had never happened.

His indifferent, arrogant, and delicate face exuded a sense of pride and respect that only men would have. Tang An almost thought he had seen wrongly.

"Speak, what are you trying to do?" In terms of being a scoundrel, she couldn't beat Mu Shaosi