C41 I Bet on the Leopard

"What's the matter?" Xing Mo's brow furrowed slightly in the darkness.

He was in a hurry; night had already fallen.

If he delayed any longer, he might not have time to cook for Yichen.

"I, but I still haven't paid them back," Yang Liu'er realized belatedly.

The memory of the recent events sent a shiver of fear through her. The man before her had saved her once