Mo Haoxuan was not a simple man; seemingly carefree on the surface, he was actually far from simple. To be honest, Mo Yunchen had been suspicious of Mo Qianlin, Mo Qianhui, and many people of the Mo Family, but he had never suspected the young Mo Haoxuan at that time. Despite his tender age, he already had such a strategic mind, waiting for the opportunity to reveal Mo Haoxuan's true colors.
As for Jing Zhimei, didn't she hate Mo Haoxuan the most? Then she could continue to be disgusted every day.
"Mo Yunchen, I like the way you operate," Qin Qin said with a soft smile tugging at her lips, and Mo Yunchen's phoenix eyes deepened, "If not for the timing being wrong, I would have had you already."
Qin Qin glanced at Mo Yunchen, indicating her indifference to his words.