C267 What Do You Want?
The air felt thick with tension.
Zhenzhen forced a smile, revealing six bright teeth to Moo Bai, whose face was dark with displeasure.
"...Ahem, don't give me that goofy grin!" Moo Bai's expression shifted abruptly. He clenched his fist, coughed awkwardly, and turned his gaze away.
"Oh, it's nothing, really! Maybe it's just an upset stomach
