"Um, she walked away beforehand."

Even Mo Cheng knew that what happened just now could not be said casually, but just vaguely muddled it.

Teresa didn't mean to doubt, but just asked another thing, "When are we going to leave?"

When it came to business, Mo Cheng pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Although it was said that they were just a pair of flat glasses with no prescription for decoration, after wearing them for a long time, Mo Cheng got used to having something on the bridge of his nose

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