C349 Be Good Don't Cry

Mo Lee's expression was cold and expressionless. He coldly looked at her indifferent expression, but his hands silently formed a fist behind his back.

Forming a fist tightly!

His bones turned white!

Cry?

What are you crying for?

Can't we have a proper conversation? Must we cry like this?

If we cry like this, how are we going to negotiate the following conditions? If I cry like this