C922 A Conspiracy

Smith crossed his fingers and rested them on his chin. His deep blue eyes were staring at Moh Zixiao. There was a teasing look in the corner of his eyes.

"Isn't it inappropriate for you to order us to leave in such a hurry? No matter what, it's rare for me to come to your quiet villa. I haven't even had the time to visit it yet.

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Moh Zixiao stood up