C385 We will Not Rest Until We Die

The chief's forehead is covered in cold sweat, and he says carefully," But Second Young Master. . . That. . . That Young Master Mo. . . "

Jing Shaofan raised his eyebrows and laid back on his bed. His eyes were still looking at Shi Junxi, who was opposite him, and he didn't say anything.

How could he forget that there was another Mo Qian who had been thinking about Xiaoya!

"Second Young Master