Cold-hearted Inkapos

Ruan Mo had a plan brewing in his mind, and he immediately dialed Mo Zhan's number. It took him a while to answer, but when he did, his tone was impatient. "What is it",Ruan Mo looked out the car window at the heavy rain, her head leaning against it. “Mo Zan, I miss you.”,"I'm busy, I don't have time to play with you," Mo Zan's cold words interrupted Ruan Mo's daydream.。