C369 She wanted to cry at the thought of that man
In the suite on the top floor of Di Yi, it was dark without any lights. Xiao Mo sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand, slowly smoking.
White circles slowly rose into the air in an elegant spiral posture.
His penetrating and deep black eyes were completely calm and distant, making it impossible for others to guess just what he was thinking.
Lu Wei was pushed into the room by someone