C438 Quan Yize Saved Mo Li

Mo Li sat at her desk, stretching lazily. She looked just like she did every other day, except today she had styled her hair and put on a bit more perfume than usual. You could catch a whiff of it from thirty feet away.

The sniper quietly watched Mo Li as she played with her hair. At that moment, she was undeniably captivating, though Hsiao Zi couldn't stand her. The sniper moved in closer