After Luo Tao carried Mo Yan away, Mo Yan changed back into her dress that was stained with wine. She wore Luo Tao's suit jacket on the outside.
The two of them walked on the road out of the villa area. There were very few cars going in and out at this time.
Mo Yan held Luo Tao's hand. Even though Luo Tao was expressionless and did not say anything, Mo Yan knew that he was angry.
She used her finger to scratch Luo Tao's palm. Mo Yan revealed a smile and said, "What's wrong? You're still angry for me!"
Hearing her question, Luo Tao stopped in his tracks. Mo Yan followed him and turned around to look at him.
"What price do you want her to pay?"
The bright moon shone down on the ground. Luo Tao was opposite the moonlight, so Mo Yan could not see his expression clearly.
"Price? Mo Lian?" Mo Yan asked.
"Yes." Luo Tao's deep and determined voice entered Mo Yan's ears.
