C315 Chapter 315

As she spoke, her hand reached for Moh Yao’s chin. Moh Yao only looked calmly at the beautifully made-up woman, not moving an inch—yet the woman suddenly stumbled, nearly falling.

No one knew what happened. They chalked it up to the wet floor and figured she’d just slipped. Moh Yao frowned; she didn’t know what had happened either