C343 The Ingrate

"Director Mo. . . "

The air was strangely quiet. Mo Zuo looked at Luo Luo, who was at a loss, and then looked at her flushed face. The furious and aggressive old master could only bite the bullet and speak.

"You shut up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, old master roared. Mo Zuo could only keep his mouth shut.

Old master held his walking stick and knocked it on the ground