PREVIEW
... , and took a shallow sip.
Lan Muzhou stared, raised his hand and snatched the teacup from Qi Mo's hand.
It slammed on the table and made a crisp sound of "snap".
Tea splashed all over the table.
He put his hands on his hips, frowned, and looked fierce, "Don't you care about my emotions at all?"
Didn't this little man even have a good word or an explanation?
Shouldn't you be careful to coax him a few words!
Qi Mo twitched the corner of his mouth an ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE