C129 Let Me Go

Standing at the entrance of the elevator, Mo Yurou's back was stiff. She held the bag tightly with one hand and stared at Ji Jing'an's familiar and cold back without blinking.

It was only when a group of young men and women who were chattering and laughing beside her woke her from her trance that she slowly came back to her senses.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with ruthlessness and coldness