C21 Jealous Mo Jingyuan
Moh Jingyuan didn't say anything. He took a step forward and sat down beside Su Qian. Moh Jingyuan's aura was too strong. Su Qian felt uneasy and moved to the side to give way.
He crossed his legs, lowered his eyes, and played with Su Qian's phone.
"Hey, talk!" Su Qian lightly kicked him.
Moh Jingyuan's burning gaze landed on Su Qian's white jade feet
