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Chapter 8: One Dead Two Lives 【6】

"Can you please?" Mu Tianqi pretended to be polite and pointed at the door.

"Uh?" Did you hear that right? He asked her to do what she wanted, meaning she could leave? No, he was definitely playing tricks on her. Yumo wasn't stupid and wouldn't be fooled again. Since he couldn't be tough, then he had to deal with the evil forces.

Just use soft ones.

In Tai Chi, the highest state is to overcome hardness with softness!

"Sir, I really don't know what you mean. I really didn't lend you money! If I remember correctly, this should be the first time we met." Yu Mo changed his posture to a very gentle one and even listened.

He was all soft and soft. "So, can you explain a little more clearly?"

"Really? You really don't seem to owe me money." Mu Tianqi picked up the tea in a small purple clay cup on the coffee table and took a sip. The aroma of the tea instantly spread around the taste buds, leaving a lingering fragrance on her lips and teeth.

What Mu Tianqi just drank was "Da Hong Pao". "Da Hong Pao" is the best tea among the finest teas. It has the title of Tea King.

Not everyone can taste this tea. Not only is the price extremely expensive, it is also called sky-high. It is also a tea that loves to taste. Only those who know how to taste tea can truly appreciate its essence.

Dahongpao is produced in Wuyi Mountain. Dahongpao is a thousand-year-old tree, a rare treasure! There are only 4 trees left on the steep cliff of Kowloon Nest, and the trees are over a thousand years old.

I don’t know if Mu Tianqi’s unique orchid fragrance comes from drinking this tea regularly, so that the tea fragrance stays in her body.

After Yu Mo heard Mu Tianqi's words, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He himself said that he didn't owe him any money. Does that mean that he can leave later if she doesn't have anything to do?

"However, you owe me a life." Mu Tianqi put down the tea cup and slowly said this sentence, a life? It was as simple as saying that this cup of tea tastes good.

"No, to be precise, it should be two." Mu Tianqi added in the same manner as before.

Bolt from the blue, this was simply a big joke. What? I owe you a life? No, what he said later was two lives.

She, Su Yumo, heard it right! First of all, she really didn't lend him money, but when did she owe him two lives? Oh my god, who can tell her and make sure he is talking to her?

"Are you sure you are talking to me?" Yu Mo still asked in confusion.

"It's not you, is there someone else?" Mu Tianqi looked at Yu Mo intently, despising Su Yumo in his heart, I'm not talking to you, am I still talking to myself?


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