"Mo Yan, come out with me." Mo Lian had unknowingly walked over and said to Mo Yan in a bad mood.
Mo Lian's hatred towards Mo Yan could no longer be described with words. If killing someone was not against the law, Mo Lian would probably take a knife and stab Mo Yan to death.
Although Mo Lian came with ill intentions, in order to find out about Cheng's background, Mo Yan still chose to go out with Mo Lian.
After motioning to Qiao Li and Zhao Xin, Mo Yan left after speaking to Luo Tao alone.
Outside the villa, the night was soft and beautiful. A gentle breeze blew, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers and plants.
Mo Lian and Mo Yan walked out one after another. Mo Yan did not want to waste any more time, so she said, "Where are we going? Let's talk directly here."
"You're the one who's begging me now." As Mo Lian spoke, her footsteps did not stop, and there was a vicious expression on her face.