C457 Ruthlessness to leave

"Haha!" Am I, Feng Xiyue, begging to stay? " The corner of Feng Xiyue's mouth held a cold and heartless smile.

"I know what you want, but you are only a woman. You shouldn't ask so much." Mo Wuxiang still leaned against the wall with her head down, and her voice was filled with ice-cold impatience.

"Thank you for your reminder, but I still forgot. You are Mo Wuxiang