C787 Mouse Repellent

"What do you mean?"

Shen Muyun retreated backward without leaving a trace, her eyes full of wariness.

Jin Zuo stretched out his hand and grabbed Shen Muyun's forearm, stopping her from trying to shrink into a corner.

The force of the pull caused her forearm to flip outwards. The dark red needle holes were eye-catching on her snow-white skin that had been properly maintained.

As expected