C198 A Duel?

The wind blew in from the broken hole on the roof. Qiao Yiyi hugged her hands and shrunk her neck, shivering from the cold.

Mo Xiling looked around and suddenly picked up a table. He pulled off his four legs and rushed out of the door. Soon, Qiao Yiyi heard some movement on the roof. She looked up and saw that the faint moonlight was blocked by something