C353 She's Not the One Who Fired the First Shot

Mu Chiyao spoke vaguely while drinking. The buttons on his shirt had already been undone a few times, revealing his strong chest muscles.

He no longer had his usual elite and wise self. Instead, he became more and more like. . . A child who had lost his favorite candy.

The few days Yan Anxi had escaped were the most chaotic days of his life.

He looked outside the window, drunk and hazy