Chapter 847 : Are You Mocking Me?
- Seeing the situation, Beiting Mo's face turned dark. He grabbed my hand and lay down directly beside me, wrapping his arms possessively around my waist.
- I looked at Beiting Mo, furrowing my brows and pushing him away with some anger.
- Noticing my resistance, Beiting Mo tightened his grip on my hand and said in a deep voice, "Munan Yi, can't you just behave?"