C15 How Fragile Is She

Xia Bu ignored him, lowering her head and continuing to mop the ground.

"Stop! "Look up!" Mo Shaobai ordered.

Xia Bu could only stop, "Mr. Mo, do you have any other orders?"

Mo Shaobai stared at her watery black and white pupils, his thin lips slightly parted, "Suppressing enticement, huh?"

What do you mean... When she saw Mo Shaobai's gaze fall on her maid dress, Xia Bu finally reacted