C381 Ink Nameless Kneel

It was only when Mo Yaohuan's face turned pale and she gently tugged on the crook of Little Nine's arm that her voice rang out, "Little Nine, let's forget about it!"

Zhan Xiaojiu nearly vomited blood at Mo Yaohuan's words. music-

She argued with reason, but why was this girl so disappointing?

"Hmph, who asked you to be so kind!"

Look!

When Tang Ziyan snorted behind Mo Wuming