C32 Who Has the Guts to Do That

Mo Linghan really deserved to be beaten up. Tian Xiaolu could not do anything to him.

When they returned, Tian Xiaolu did not pay him any attention on the way back.

It was already evening, and Tian Xiaolu was leaning on the window, watching the cars coming and going.

"1109. The password to my house is also my birthday!" Mo Linghan suddenly said.

Tian Xiaolu turned to look at him