C98 An Ingrate Who Doesn't Recognize People

Moh Yehan's words were like a sudden clap of thunder on a sunny day, smashing down from An Qian's head.

She stared with her big black and white eyes and did not come back to her senses for a long time.

Moh Yehan also regretted saying it. Why did he say it out loud?

But. . . Since he said it out loud, he did not need to care too much.

He frowned