C410 Troublemaker
"Second Young Master." Mo Lin looked conflicted. "This subordinate really doesn't understand."
"..."
Jin Beiqing slowly walked to the window while wiping his hair with the towel in his other hand. He felt that he had started to despise Mo Lin more and more.
"Let Jin Yushen's men continue the fight. Capture the leader and gather the evidence, understand?"
"Understood." Mo Lin replied instantly
