C276 You Make Me Sick
When Xu Moling took the chopsticks from the other party, she could clearly feel a strong sense of resistance.
In Shen Mann's eyes, there was a trace of provocation. She suddenly let go of her hand, and a chopstick fell out of Xu Moling's hand with a "plop" sound.
Xu Moling's lips curved into a cold smile. She simply put down her other chopstick and picked up her own chopstick
