An Zhaoyao works

Chapter 711

    

and tears; only Mo Xiaobai's smug expression could avoid provoking anger in others. If it were anyone else, the attendant might have already drawn a gun to give them a bullet.Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai le...er nose. Feeling indignant, she slapped his hand away and asked, "What about the brooch""What brooch" Ye Feimo was bewildered by her question. If he weren’t truly clueless, Warmth would have thought h...