C413 Dissemination

Mo Shaoheng heard Lee Zhiqing's words and subconsciously looked towards the window. The window was closed and there was no trace of wind blowing. He knew Lee Zhiqing was lying.

Lee Zhiqing was afraid that Mo Shaoheng would ask again, so she quickly changed the topic. "Why did you go out for so long?"

Mo Shaoheng pointed at the lean porridge on the bedside table