C211 Good Man at Home
"Are you okay?"
Mo Yu stood up and pulled her arm back from his hand with determination and lightness. She slightly lowered her eyes. Her eyes were filled with bitterness. Why did this man always appear in her most embarrassing moments?
"Let's go back first." Mo Zihan said. His face was expressionless, as if he did not care about all the unpleasantness that just happened
