C150 Her Weapon

"Thank you. "

Ma Wangyuan took off his towel and sat down by the lake. He held Mo Shi's hand and said, "Xiao Mo, if you need anything, just tell me. "

Mo Shi only felt a wave of disgust. He still thought she was him. Was it that kind of waiter? What requirements do you have? Hehe, back then when Lo Dongxian told Ma Wangyuan not to give me the service fee