C499 It Was Better to Have Fun with Everyone than to Have Fun Alone

Mo Chen stood there in a shirt and slacks, his handsome face framed by a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. His well-defined fingers rested on a vibrant pink rose, adding a touch of refined roguishness to his demeanor.

At that moment, the expression on his face cracked audibly, and his hand tightened around the pink rose as he closed his eyes, suppressing the urge to strangle someone