C53 It Was Neither Hot Nor Cold

"Why?" After asking this question, Bai Mannwei held her breath and held the quilt between her fingers.

The room was too quiet. She heard her own heart beat faster because of her anticipation.

Mo Cangyun opened the kettle and filled the cup. He said indifferently, "You are Mrs. Mo and I, Mo Cangyun, work for you. He hit you and did not wait to hit me in the face. If I just sit by and do nothing