C162 Schizophrenia

Luo Luo subconsciously thought of her neck.

She stood there and laughed dryly, "Hubby, you're back. "

Mo Lengqing slowly took off his suit and hung it on the rack beside him.

"Hubby, are you thirsty? How about I help you squeeze some juice?"

A trace of hesitation flashed across Mo Lengqing's dark and cold eyes