C358 Critical Joint

Beiming Mo was sitting at the back of his work. His stern face was expressionless. His eagle-like eyes were staring at her.

Feier couldn't help but shiver.

"Mo, what do you need me for?" Feier's voice sounded timid and powerless.

"Miss Feier, please come in and talk to Mistress." Hsing Huo's voice sounded in her ears like a ghost from behind her.

With small steps