C732 It will Only be a Dead End

Moh Feicheng's finger trembled slightly. He knew who Su Xiaomian was referring to, and a complicated look immediately emerged in his eyes.

Su Xiaomian realized that her words were too sensitive and quickly changed the topic, "Sun Yu singing is not bad..."

Moh Feicheng lowered his brows and smiled. He did not know where a blue demon came from.

Under the dim light of the bar