C317 Mo Kai Went out of Control

The night was dark.

Mo Kai's black shirt's collar was half open, and his sleeves were casually rolled up to his elbows. His square glasses were thrown on the dining table behind him, and his entire body exuded a rare lazy and evil aura, like a handsome Asura in the dark night.

Qiao Ann's mind exploded. In her panic, she blurted out her thoughts, "Why are you here?"

The air froze