C78 A Blatant Favoritism
Shang Mujue frowned slightly. His empty hand started to become restless. He put it on her waist and played with the softness. "If you don't behave, I will do it for you here."
Liang Zhiyin shivered all over. This man could not even joke with her.
There was no other way. She made a begging gesture and did not dare to act rashly again.
Murong Shiqiu put down the gift and stood there cautiously