C81 Gas Passion
Mo Zihang was slightly startled. The smile on his face became even wider. "Oh, it's my fault. Miss Xia, please hold me back!"
Xia Xiaowan opened her eyes wide in disbelief. In the next second, Mo Zihang had already tightly held her slender hand.
Her heart trembled as she fixed her gaze on the man in front of her. "Mr. Mo, you …"
The man leaned over
