C157 The Real Lady Mo
"What is the status of such a vain woman?" Yi Xin pointed at Tang Siqing with a trembling body. His mind had already been clouded by jealousy, "With her shabby appearance, she can't possibly be a young miss of some family, right?"
"How do you know she isn't?" Mo Jinyan shot her a disdainful glance.
Mo Jinyan's gaze caused Yi Xin's heart to ache. With tears in his eyes, Yi Xin complained
