Chapter 636 The Origin Of Your Misunderstanding

• "Are you still planning to take someone away, Song Ming?" Ying Mo asked as he finished his actions and stood up, clapping his hands. A subordinate handed him a white handkerchief, which he used to carefully wipe each finger clean before turning to look at Song Ming, who had a grim expression.
• Song Ming awkwardly forced a smile and glanced at Ying Mo. "I may have misunderstood the situation."
• "Misunderstood? Heh," Ying Mo replied with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.