C184 The True Identity of Lin Mingqian

"Hmm, then I'll be troubling you, Mo Han." Yuan Han nodded his head lightly, calming his heart down a little.

"To me." Gu Mohan reached out to scratch Yuan Han's hair, curled her lips and said.

At night, Mo Yao came to the entrance of the bar. From afar, she saw He Shiya. He Shiya was already seated in a corner of the pub, there was a bottle of red wine on the table