C149 Hot Blooded Youth

Mo Ziqi was very thin. When his energy erupted, the veins on his neck were bent and protruding. Coupled with his white, black eyes and trembling hands, he looked a little... terrifying.

"It's your business that you like me. It has nothing to do with me." Jin Xuanyao shook his hand away. "I won't go with you. Even if I leave, I will wait for AG to come back."

"Hehehehe. ..