C567 The Mysterious Murder of His Contact

Mo Qing snapped out of her daze. She gripped the torn card tightly in her hand and said, "I’m not jealous. We have important matters to attend to here. I won’t allow anyone to interfere with us."

Wang Feng placed his hands on his neck and walked out of the airport. He said indifferently, "Anyway, I’ve already memorized the contact details."

Mo Qing’s expression changed