C1227 The past 3 of Mo Xiao Rou

A bad idea suddenly entered Bai Ruoxue's mind. She instantly went from her feet to the top of her head. Although she had that thought before, she had never had the courage to put it into practice.

"You …" Bai Ruoxue pursed her lips, "You couldn't have done something, right?"

Mo Xiao Rou arrogantly raised her head. She smiled proudly and said, "My sister is so smart