East ink lips Cape a hook, raise hand to catch dangerous goods, lest handsome face suffer disaster.

"Miss Su, you are powerful enough. If this is a knife, I can't take it." Dongfang Mo returns her handbag with a smile.

Su Jing was shocked by his words. She was really close to throwing a butterfly knife in his face.

she was calm and calm. Su Jing looked at him and said, "you really take care of me?"

"that's what I said." Dongfang Mo smiled and shook his head. Then he said, "as for who took care of you last night, I'm sure that Su Da's beauty won't have no impression...