C538 Night Feast

Sun Xiaoliu was stunned. She never expected Shen Duanmo to think of this.

"No! Wait, don't think about it. I'm not talking about this." Sun Xiaoliu's expression was very serious. "Shen Duanmo, can you stop pretending?"

For a moment, the air suddenly froze, and the atmosphere became subtle.

Zhao Mohan looked at the two of them like an outsider