C415 Want to See Me Run away Do You

Moo Xiaoran stood in front of the window by the balcony, motionless. He held a cigarette between his fingers, and from time to time, he would put it to his mouth and take a puff.

The back of the man was still tall and straight. He had one hand in his pocket, and there was a worried look on his face.

There was wind and rain outside. That stupid woman wouldn't really be waiting downstairs