C31 Sell One's Own Woman for Money

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

The door finally closed, and the lounge returned to its former tranquility.

Mu Xing sat in his original position, clenching his fists tightly, trying his best to suppress the rage that was about to erupt.

Ye Li and Ling Mo walked over and asked concernedly, "Are you alright?"

They had all seen the scene from earlier. The faces of Shen Qiuhe and Mu Sangqing were too disgusting