C80 Don't Look at Anything
Xing Mo looked up to find Kung Xiaoyun standing before him, her face tinged with annoyance!
Moreover, she was uncharacteristically clad in a form-fitting black T-shirt that accentuated her already graceful figure, adding a touch of allure.
Xing Mo felt a twinge of surprise. Whenever Xiaoyun sought him out, it was rarely for anything pleasant!
Quickly, he said
