C25 Who Is the Real Culprit

Moyanrui suddenly stared at him.

Facing his focused gaze, the smile on Muqingxuan's face froze, and her tongue couldn't help but lick her lower lip to ease her sudden nervousness.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Am I wrong again? " He had an uncertain personality, and she was afraid she would step on his guard again.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course