C442 His Confession be like a Joke

Mo Yanchu smiled, gently put the book of love poems on his palm and said, "What kind of expression is this? Am I a ghost? Is there a need to be this scared?"

"Mo Yanchu..." What a joke! So it turns out that you are the 'Noon Coker', you … "Why are you …"

Ann Ruoxi had an incredulous expression on her face. She refused to believe what her eyes had just seen