C177 Criminals

"What should I do?" Yang Mo took a step forward. I suddenly thought of Madman, so I could only sniff and rub my snot onto his sleeve. I said, "Forget it, I won't blame you."

"But you didn't do what I asked of you?" Yang Mo pulled out his sleeves and suddenly bit back at me, "I clearly wanted you to stay in the Golden Lion Camp and not go out, but you?"

"I didn't promise not to go out