C392 Don't be Touched!

Yung Mo's strikingly handsome face darkened, a hint of danger lurking in his eyes. Hearing Bai Yichen's final words, he felt a surge of irritation.

With a slight lift of his sensuous lips, he spoke with a chilling, mischievous edge. "What a shame. Mumu bears my mark, Yung Mo's mark. It seems young master Bai is out of luck this lifetime