C897 Liao Cheng Ji Er

Thinking of a certain possibility, Mo Xiyan's face immediately darkened.

"Murong Yu, can you not be so direct next time you speak?"

After placing the duck leg in Mo Xiyan's bowl, Murong Yu looked at Mo Xiyan with suspicion.

"Straight? I didn't. "

"You, you just, you just said that, why aren't you being frank?" Mo Xiyan blushed and stuttered.

Murong Yu thought about it seriously