C430 What the Hell Are You Doing!
"Cough." Zhou Yanchen coughed lightly and pinched Mo Xirann's slender white fingers.
Mo Xirann immediately wanted to pull him back, but she glared at him with a frown.
He had already lost face, what was he trying to do?
Zhou Yanchen glanced at Mo Xirann slowly and wrapped his fingers around his palm.
"Lil 'Bao
