C438 What Kind of Game Is This

Qiao Sangyu's line of sight was obstructed, so he shamelessly "hung" on Qi Mo's body, allowing her to drag him along with her. However, before he even reached the breakfast shop, he suddenly stopped and the aura around him froze.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Shengyu was stunned. He pushed Qi Mo, but didn't get a reply