C85 Do Whatever You Want to Punish Me

"Alright." Mo Jingyao told her to start cultivating with her eyes closed while he continued working.

The orange juice had come. Mo Jingyao had personally brought it in for one reason only. He didn't want the secretary outside to disturb Yu Se.

Absolutely fresh freshly squeezed orange juice. He put it down on the coffee table. Yu Se opened her eyes