C624 Chapter 624

Meeting Moh Yao’s calm, washed-out gaze, Jun Beilou’s chest tightened. It felt like an invisible hand had his throat in a chokehold. His voice came out so hoarse you could barely catch it unless you listened hard. “Where did you go?”

“Me? I stopped by a friend’s place. Why?” Moh Yao sat up straighter. She knew Beilou showing up never meant anything good