C513 A Trap

As Anshuang sat down, a fragrant wind blew towards her face.

She was the one who came over to talk. Her breath was like orchids, and her hair swayed along with the breeze on Lin Mo's face, making his face itch and his heart itch.

"Thank you for your concern."

Lin Mo intentionally sat to the side and pulled away from her, bluffing with a fake smile.

Seeing Lin Mo's appearance