C509 Speak of the Devil and the Devil will Come

For a moment, she stared at him in a daze. "Lee Yang told you?"

"Yes."

Mo Zhan's expression was calm, and there was only silence in his pitch-black eyes. Han Xiaoxiao didn't notice anything strange.

However, there was nothing unusual about it that made her heart beat wildly a few times.

"What did the man tell you?" Mo Zhan asked lightly