Chapter 687 To South Africa

• Han Chun shot her a glare. “You don’t have to sympathize with her. She was paid to do this.”
• Mu Qiao didn’t want to speak with him, as their exchanges consisted only of jabs and mockeries, all the while stepping on and digging at each other. They proceeded in silence until they heard a scream at the entrance.
• They leveled their gazes to look at the entrance, only to see Mo Han’s assistant pulling a few luggages behind him. Mu Qiao drew a breath with quivering lips as she mumbled almost inaudibly, “What a f*cking coincidence.”