C157 The Sour Smell of Love

The air froze in an instant, as if a large gust of cold wind was pouring in.

"Are you sure this is for me?"

Mo Shihan raised his eyebrows. His handsome face carried a trace of evil, as if he was a noble noble of Ozhou.

In fact, it was no wonder he would doubt it.

With his status as the leader of the Mo family, since he was young