C356 For a Fan

Because Qiao Yiyi and the werewolves had a lunch together, Mo Xiling's face darkened for a whole week.

When he heard the news, he rushed over. When he opened the door, he saw Qiao Yiyi, who was mixed in a group of strong men, pouring wine into her mouth.

She laughed loudly, and her bell-like laughter was especially pleasant in the midst of the noisy male voices