C675 Stupid White Beaver

Mo Beichen tightly gripped the seat handle and crushed it.

Mo Beichen's words did not affect everyone, as all of their eyes were tightly staring at Bai Li.

She could have dodged it, but why did she have to fight him head on?

Bai Li took a deep breath, and used his sleeve to ruthlessly wipe away the blood on the corner of his lips.

Ah Mo was definitely worried again