C508 This Evening Is Not Bi Mu Night 1

Ye Ming looked at Mu Yeh Mu and poured out the tea from the tea bowl on the wooden table. He took it to Xia Mo's side and his sharp fingertips quickly cut Xia Mo's wrist. Blood gushed out and quickly flowed into the tea bowl.

"What do you want to do?"

Mu Yeh wanted to stop him, but Ye Ming had already put the tea bowl in his hand to the side. His palm was suspended on Xia Mo's wound