C42 Threatening

Xia Qiaoqiao was stunned. What was Moh Nanchen doing? However, she quickly recovered and smiled. "What is he doing? Mr. Moh, didn't you say you wouldn't let anyone prepare my food? So now you're slapping yourself in the face?"

Moh Nanchen's facial expression turned ugly. He was the one who had said those words. Now, it was difficult to take back his words." Cut the crap