An Zhaoyao works
Chapter 710
late," Mo Yue said. "The police are already here; we can't take the sketchbook.""No way!" Bai Liu spoke firmly. "That’s one of my most important things, I can’t lose it.""Baio!"Baio looked at Moyao an...te you."The man was glad he had a mask on, otherwise Mo Xiaobai would definitely see his red face. This little rascal, just describing such a scene made one imagine all sorts of things. Who exactly we...