Halfway through Mo Yan's words, she felt a sharp gaze fall on her. She raised her eyes and saw that it was Rong Yan who was wearing sunglasses. Her heart suddenly tightened, and she suddenly withdrew her gaze and covered her chest with one hand.

His face turned pale.

It's terrible, it's really terrible.

It was obvious that the man was wearing sunglasses and could not clearly see his specific appearance and eyes. But for a moment, she felt as if she was being targeted by death.

She quickly stood up, picked up her bag and walked out.

She was in a hurry, as if something was chasing her.

When everyone else saw Mo Yan, they all left. No matter how unwilling they were, they had to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Xiao Qingran suddenly stopped Mo Yan.

PS: It’s Wednesday, and the week is halfway over.
Chapter completed!