C127 An's sudden crisis

"Typical of amnesia." Feng Jianlie muttered at the door, and then went downstairs.

"Don't you have to entertain your friends?" Wen Xin sat up and asked outside.

"No need, I'll entertain you first!" A trace of a demonic smile flashed across the corner of Mu Yuntian's mouth.

Seeing Mu Yuntian's mischievous smile, which was getting closer and closer