C124 Dude I Don't Really Want to Help
Qiao Yihuan furrowed his brows. His ink-black eyes sparkled with a faint light. In the end, he didn't refute Qiao Mo's incoherent words.
After saying this, Qiao Mo's tone became more normal. He was a little curious about Qiao Yihuan's sudden arrival, so he asked, "Speaking of which
