C276 All Day Long

He took a cigarette himself, lit it, and smoked it slowly.

His posture was extremely elegant.

Mo Xiaojun thought that if he saw him again, he would be anxious to wave his fist at him. Wasn't he jealous of his position in Xia Yihan's heart?

He had not expected him to be so calm, but he did not know that it was only in front of that woman that he was so impatient and usually so slow and graceful