C475 Misunderstood!
With this thought suddenly popping into his mind, Feixi instinctively took Mo Li's hand.
"What are you doing?!" Mo Li was focused on Quan Yize, and the sudden grip on her hand startled her. She reacted instinctively, letting out a small yelp, her voice a few notches louder than usual.
Mo Li frowned at Feixi, signaling him to let go, but once Feixi had her hand
