C957 Mo Zicong's Suspicion

Lee Jiaheng looked at Mo Zicong's cold and beast-like eyes and felt a little terrified for a moment.

"That... No, of course not. How could I have seen Han Ruo? After she came back from the hot spring club that day, didn't she go home with you? "Lee Jiaheng asked.

Mo Zicong narrowed his eyes, his expression full of curiosity