This time, even if he couldn't touch the Mo family's muscles and bones, he would still make Mo Qian's whole body 'smelly' to relieve the hatred in his heart.
An Chuan mumbled as if he wanted to say something to defend himself, but he was interrupted by Mo Xi.
Young master, you still call him President An? Is he even worthy?" Mo Xi stood beside Mo Qian and continued, "I think it's more appropriate to call him an animal!"
