C87 Interrupting Good Intentions

When they reached the door of the villa, Su Zhe couldn't help but turn around and look at Mo Zihan from afar. He said, "Young Master Mo, before Miss Bai's injury completely recovers, it's still okay for you to occasionally move a little."

Under Mo Zihan's gaze, which was as cold as an ice arrow, Su Zhe ran away with a lecherous smile. There were too few opportunities to tease Young Master Mo