C192 Restless

Xing Mowei didn't think about this question specifically. He was thinking about how his grandma could let Mi Qiao off so easily.

Hearing Mi Qiao's question, he stopped in his tracks and looked at her darkly. He narrowed his eyes and had a haughty and aloof expression on his face.

He used a cold and detached gaze to look at Mi Qiao, coldly opened his mouth