His pretty face went blank for a moment, and his ears inexplicably grew hot. Coming from a child under five, those words packed quite a punch.
Shen Ru was just about to explain when a black shadow shot past him. His arms suddenly emptied, followed by a startled cry in a childish voice.
Mo Yu stood without moving, amusement gleaming in his dark eyes. Even the school uniform looked elegant and distinguished on him.
His noble exterior concealed naked madness.
The little girl was held tightly in midair by that black shadow, her mouth forcibly stopped.
The man chuckled. Looking at the young man's rumpled clothes, he raised an eyebrow and deliberately asked, "Come on, tell me. What did you just do in that room?"
Sheng Ziyao: "..."
They hadn't really done anything.
Just a few things the Tomato platform wouldn't let anyone write about...
An'an knew that unless she found a way out, this man really would kill her.
So she resorted to the same old trick, turning toward Shen Ru with tearful eyes and sobbing:
"Big sister..."
Shen Ru hadn't expected the man to be so blunt, either. Besides, he didn't want to hear anything like that from the girl's mouth again, so he hurriedly interrupted him.
"Enough. Why are you here?"
Mo Yu smiled at Rose's reddened ears, lightly tapping his knuckles against the water room door. He was in an excellent mood. "You can ask Sheng Ziyao."
The young man looked up and met the blond's guilty gaze, immediately understanding.
They belonged to the same guild and were in the same Instance. How could they possibly lack even basic communication tools?
Shen Ru's temple throbbed sharply, his nasty impulses clamoring beyond his control:
"So President Mo is a pervert, huh? Keeping me under surveillance?"
The man