C81 Edge of Crash

Blame it on God, it's so unfair.

With Mu Li holding their hands, the two walked towards the seat he had just sat in. The light brown Cola was handed over to her. "Xiaoxiao, drink. We'll have a dance later. The Head of the Water Hall is treating tonight, we have to enjoy ourselves to the fullest."

When Cola's cup fell into Mo Xiao's hands, she suddenly felt that this cup was too hot