C513 You're Lying
"What?" Moh Yanjue gently stroked her hair and asked in a low voice.
Muh Qiqi bit her lips and made a final struggle in her heart.
Sooner or later, she would let him know. The longer she hid it, the more misunderstood she would be.
After taking a deep breath, she made up her mind. With a trembling voice, she said, "I am not. .
