C188 The little white flower of sore
After a pause, Xu Wen sat back down in her chair, crossed her legs, and crossed her arms as she looked at Mo Junxiong.
Mo Junmei felt uncomfortable under her gaze. However, when Shen Yiyi came over and grabbed his clothes, he suddenly felt a surge of courage.
Taking a step forward, he protected Shen Nu behind him. Although the height of a 1.67m wasn't considered grand, at this moment