C137 Irritable Old Man

"Are we going to spend the night here?" Luo Qingchen suspected that Mu Ze could not stand such a simple environment.

As expected, Mu Ze replied without thinking, "No, I'm just eating and waiting for someone."

Mu Hong was standing right in front of her, wiping off the blood on her neck. Luo Qingchen couldn't bear it any longer and turned to look at Mu Ze's mask