An Zhaoyao works

Chapter 711

    

g to rock music, but the loud beats and tunes made Mo Yue feel uncomfortable so Mo Bai turned down the volume a bit. Only then did Mo Yue start feeling better. The two of them didn't speak much throug...denly darkened. He firmly placed the pen in Wu Shuang’s hand and stared straight ahead as if he didn’t want to answer any more questions. Mo Jue, who rarely saw Ye Wei at a loss, couldn’t help but say...