evance, his orchid finger trembling as he pointed at him, with the expression of a discarded virtuous woman. The face that was so handsome that even Marilyn Monroe would be infatuated with suddenly be...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."dodged sideways, and the man swept toward his lower body, then turned around in a whirlwind leg kick, hitting Mo Xiaobai's chest. Mo Xiaobai hastily retracted his chest, and the man pressed forward, f...