C1464 Prevention of Predisposition

Zhou Yi and Mo Qingcheng were tasting Red Wine in the office, but his left eye jumped for no reason.

Zhou Yi's hand that was holding the Red Wine cup also froze.

"What's wrong? What exactly happened? " Mo Qingcheng said.

Zhou Yi placed the Red Wine Cup on the table, then he extended his slender fingers and started calculating something.

Mo Qingcheng had never seen Zhou Yi like this