C121 Go to Hell Go to Hell!

Mo Yurou sneered and said softly with her red lips, "Think about it, what kind of person would not snatch a man from you and me?"

That was naturally a dead person.

Only a dead person would not fight for a man.

When she saw Mo Yurou's cold gaze, Yem Baixin's hand that was holding the teacup trembled as she stared at the monitor screen. After watching for a few minutes