C965 The Lowly Mo Fanchen!

"Hehe, a woman! She always likes to play with her temper, so why don't you just let her be?"

Zhao Jian tried to persuade Mo Fanchen while filling his empty glass with wine.

When Mo Fanchen heard Zhao Jian's words, his neck immediately tensed up like a cock ready to fight, and he said in an unconvinced tone.

"Let me let her be? Are you kidding me? I, Mo Fanchen