C206 Your Clothes Are Made of Gold?

Xiao Yu's hands slipped. This time, the remaining red wine from her glass was very perfect and did not waste a single drop. It all spilled onto Mo Qiantiao's pants. Mo Qiantiao's face instantly darkened.

"Woman? What did you do? " Xiao Yu heard the anger in Mo Qiantiao's cold moan and was immediately scared silly. She thought to herself, "Damn cold man, this aura is really terrifying