C160 I Hate You

"Why is it her again?" Her eyes darkened. Mo Vainglory turned his face sideways. "Qingzhu, are you sad because of her again?"

Lu Qingzhu placed the wine cup heavily on the tray that Waite was holding at the side. He looked at her with a gloomy gaze. "Again?"

"The first time, you brought us to your family's banquet because of her, right?"

Mo Yi said boldly