C1108 Chapter 1108

"What for?"

She turned around and looked coldly at Morrill. Her lips curled up in ridicule, "Could it be that Mr. Mo also wants to put me under house arrest?"

Morrill completely ignored her.

With a stack of long legs, he started to play the game as if there was no one else around.

After a long while, when he felt that Zhi Qing was still standing motionlessly at the door, he faintly ordered