C717 Chapter 717

“Fine. I said I’d travel with you and Little Mo, so we’ll wait for him here.”

At that, Jun Beilou gave a faint smile, rubbed the bridge of his nose, brushed at imaginary dust on his clothes, and sat cross-legged in midair.

He completely blocked Moh Yao’s path.

Moh Yao couldn’t figure out why he was doing this. Maybe he just wanted to mess with her