C931 I Want You

Sensing the ridicule in Mo Shaobai's eyes, Xia Bu was furious. However, she couldn't do anything about Mo Shaobai's thick skin.

"If Mr. Mo really wants to comfort me, then please leave!" As Xia Bu spoke, she withdrew her gaze and turned to look at the young nobleman.

Mo Shaobai raised his eyebrows, "Miss Xia