C215 If you want to hate it hate it

Inside the carriage, Mo Chengjun had a cold and stern expression, his eagle-like eyes staring coldly at a corner that was not easily discovered, and ignoring Nangong Yuan's chattering, he stubbornly asked.

No matter who that place was, he would make sure that the other party would never mention what he had seen today.

If this matter were to spread out, with the intelligence of Tongtong