He got up and put on his clothes. After putting on his clothes,he deliberately made his hair crooked and crooked. Then,he randomly scratched his hair,making it even more messy.
Then,he walked out of the room wi,his hairstyle and headed straight for the source of the zither.
"Cough cough cough ……"
As soon as he arrived at the main hall's entrance,he knew that he wouldn' t take the initiative to look at her. Lingzhixi purposely coughed a few times to attract his attention.
However,it was useless.
Mo Yan stared fixedly at the zither that his subordinates were playing,not giving her a single glance.
He was dressed in white,his slender fingers stroking the strings of the zither. His focused appearance had a bit of an otherworldly aura. Coupled wi,that handsome face,it was as beautiful as
