C132 Denunciation

Mi Qiao combed her hair and sat at the end of the bed with her back facing Xing Mowei. She didn't dare to look at him directly and could only silently resist.

Xing Mowei's order was not carried out. His originally bright eyes were immediately covered by a layer of proud mist.

This little woman had also saved her life. She was impatient to throw herself at Liu Xianghua