C243 Uncontrollable

She put down the cup and squatted in front of Nan Ming.

Their eyes met.

Qiao Mu didn't avoid his gaze and fearlessly shot him a dark look. Nan Ming stared at her for a while, then his eyes gradually lit up: "Willing?"

He seemed to ponder over this word. As he spoke, his throat became dry and itchy, causing him to cough lightly. He paused, then continued slowly