C1276 The Power of an Idol

"What did you say?" Shee Jiwen's forehead veins throbbed as he was about to lash out at Hsiao Shu.

It was only for the greater good that Mo Ruping would plead with that waste for forgiveness. As for him, he'd rather die than bow to such trash.

"Shee Jiwen, shut your mouth," Mo Ruping commanded, her face a complex tapestry of emotions. After rebuking Shee Jiwen