C309 Deadline

Mou Yu took out a cigarette and tapped the lighter, "I ran into a little trouble."

"What trouble? I can help."

Bai Zhi looked at Mou Yu with a scrutinizing gaze. He knew Mou Yu was not telling the truth, but if he really met with any difficulties, he didn't mind helping him for Cang Ling's sake.

Mou Yu chuckled softly and raised his eyebrows slightly