C386 It's Not over yet

"So noisy." A cold voice, two words without ripples, floated down from above and smashed onto Ma Tao's head.

He stared at the shiny black leather shoes in front of him for two seconds before raising his head and looking at the man with a dark expression on his face.

His mouth trembled as he muttered incoherently, "Mo, President Mo..."

Mo Zhan curled his lips coldly