C36 What Was Wrong
Hate for love?
When he heard these four words, Mo Shihan's already angular face instantly became even gloomier than before.
Even the surrounding air suddenly became much colder.
He tilted his head slightly.
Mo Yi understood. He was quick, accurate, and ruthless. He directly pressed the head of the grade's hand into the hot tea cup.
"Ah..."
With a miserable cry
