C130 To See Xia Jin

"Yes, Second Young Master. I'll go now."

Mo Lin had always been this conscientious and dutiful. Even though it was already midnight, he still accepted the order and left.

When they arrived at the bathroom, Jin Beiqing took up the bathrobe and draped it over his shoulders.

Sitting back on the sofa, Jin Beiqing rested his chin on his hand. His eyes were dark and unreadable