C870 Decency

"Come, tell me the name of my ex-maid." Ye Zimo didn't seem to find it stimulating enough.

"No, don't say it, please don't say it."

Xia Yihan held her head and kept shaking it. She didn't want to hear it.

Mo Xiaonong looked at Xia Yihan's expression and felt guilty and scared. Facing Ye Zimo's charming face, she clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth. For that position