C116 Murderer

A cool breeze blew at night, dispelling the heat of the day, and the breeze brought with it a hint of cool water, giving people a refreshing feeling.

Ann Qianqian could not help but slightly squint her eyes.

"Is it cold?" Moh Yehan asked.

Ann Qianqian shook her head. "What about you?"

Moh Yehan curled his lips and said disdainfully, "I am a man. This bit of coolness is nothing