C234 Will There be Meat Tomorrow?
In the end, even though Mo Xiling had gotten the plate, he had to pay a heavy price for it. The soup on the plate was all poured onto his white shirt.
Qiao Yiyi didn't stop there. She actually pounced on him and licked his clothes.
Mo Siyu, "..." Was he hungry or were they having some fun?
Mo Xiling's face suddenly turned red. He was only wearing a shirt
