C327 What an Ugly Woman
In a split second, Mo Ya wondered if Yem Mohan had regained his memory. Otherwise, why would he use such a clumsy method to repay a life-saving favor? What a joke.
"You once said, Luo Shiyi, that you lack neither money nor fame, and even your injuries were treated by Elder Cheung himself. I've thought it over and still don't know how to repay you. Of course, I can't wait until later
