C151 Dinner 3
Mo Wen was at a loss for what to do. His expression froze for a moment. He didn't know how to react to his third brother, whom he admired a lot, let alone Chen Yu.
It seemed like he had never seen Chen Yu alone in such a long time.
Moh Feng tapped the table lightly with his finger. He lowered his eyes and looked at the white jade flute hanging on his waist
