Bab 332: The Smell of Gunpowder

"What are you guys trying to do?" The girl on the opposite side naturally noticed the unusual behavior of Mo Yang and the others. She could not help but raise her eyebrows, and her exquisite face revealed a little arrogance and unruliness.

"If you got nothing nice to say, then shut up!" Mo Yang said in a low voice, his eyes fixed on her. He would remember this matter!

"Tsk, who do you think you are? How dare you speak to me like that?" Obviously, this girl had been pampered since she was young. When faced with Mo Yang's rage, not only did she not show any signs of cowardice, she became even more eloquent. Her petite chin was slightly raised as she said, "Could it be that I've said something wrong? She was ugly to begin with!"

As she said that, her slender white and tender fingers pointed straight at Mo Chu.