C842 Crying Xu Mo Yu

Due to Hsu Moyu's order, the atmosphere started to warm up. However, no one dared to speak first, as they were afraid of ruining the peace.

Han Shaolin finally breathed a sigh of relief. What Hsu Moyu would do showed that he was not angry, but the cold ice that kept people at arm's length was still there.

"What is it? I'm the one who's sitting here