C146 A Beauty Bewitching

When Lee Zhiqing turned around the corner of the corridor, she found Mo Shaoheng sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee in one hand and a newspaper in the other.

And the one standing in front of Mo Shaoheng was … mm … A man dressed strangely. If it wasn't for the fact that Lee Zhiqing had heard his voice just now, but from a side view