C952 Sworn Follower

Mo Lin slowly asked as he saw Jin Beiqing walk straight towards the door of the mansion.

"Yes."

"Second Young Master, then are you not going to eat breakfast?"

"..."

A hint of annoyance flashed across Jin Beiqing's face, and he walked even faster.

Sensing the chill exuding from Jin Beiqing's body, Mo Lin tightly pursed his lips and did not dare to say another word.

After leaving the villa