C307 What Should He Do What Could He Do?

The veins on Mo Zhan's forehead were bulging. He clenched his fists until they turned white, while his pitch-black eyes narrowed.

If it was before, he would still feel indignant and apologetic towards Mo Yu, but now, all of these feelings were nearly wiped away by her crazy and unreasonable actions, time and time again.

He squeezed his lips out. "Mo Yu, don't kill my final respect for you