C351 Poison in wine
After making up her mind, Mo Wenting no longer stood far away from Luo Fengshan, but directly walked in front of him and sat on the other side of the table. She had even intentionally squeezed out a smile to confuse Luo Fengshan.
Mo Wenting's smile had always been sweet and beautiful, even if it was a fake smile, it made Luo Fengshan feel like it was a flower