Han Li's eyelids twitched.
"How did Young Master Mo find out?"
And he even said it with such certainty!
Without the slightest bit of evidence, this man would not say anything definitely.
And since he was so certain, he must have found something!
Mo Boyuan clasped his hands on his legs. Facing Han Li's questioning, he was as steady as a rock.
In fact, he was too good, an old fox, cunning.
"Han S, you still haven't tell anything about what I want to know! More bang for the buck, isn't it a bit..." He was just about to curse him.
Cough.
The corners of Han Li's mouth stiffened a few times, but at the same time, he felt that it was funny.
"Young Master Mo is really..."
His words were sharp enough.
He didn't even use foul words when cursing.
Who didn't know of Mo Boyuan's vicious tongue from those close to him?
Han Li could be considered to have truly experienced that now.
