C281 Herba Corydalis
Zhu Zimo's back trembled. She subconsciously turned her head around and saw Mo Yunxiao's dark and heavy eyes. She seemed to see the disgust that flashed across Mo Yunxiao's eyes.
They looked at each other as if fire had met ice, and in a moment they were both burned.
"Yun Xiao, take a seat first. Mo seems to like drinking this chicken soup
