C80 The Bug of the Moon Grass
Mo Han gave a nod of agreement and promptly left with his entourage in tow.
Watching Mo Han's retreating figure, Shen Mengxi could barely contain her anger. "How could you possibly agree to his outrageous demands? Who knows what that scoundrel is plotting? He's ruthless. If he decides to force his will on you, it'll be too late for regrets."
Xiao Nan chuckled dismissively
