C207 Further Intimacy will Kill You

"Bastard, you are truly outrageous!"

After the two of them left, an angry glare was left behind. Mo Zifeng supported himself on the wheelchair with both of his hands and stood up with difficulty. He stretched out his veins and cursed at the figure that left.

Mo Zifeng felt a salty taste in his mouth as a wave of disgust rose from his stomach all the way to his throat