Mo Sen stared at his raised hand angrily, then lowered it in frustration.
"Asshole! If you dare to hit me, I will never be done with you!"
When an unexpected slap sounded, Li Xiaomo quietly raised his head and found that Mo Sen's big hand had already been lowered.
Suddenly, she became bolder!
"Madman! Isn't it just to send a letter? Are you so angry?"
She stared at Mawson's trembling hand aggrievedly. It was hard to imagine how sad she would be if the hand was really hit just now.
In all her life, she has never been beaten before!
"Is he that good?"
Mo Sen looked at Li Xiaomo heartbrokenly. This heartless woman, even though she said she wouldn't like him yesterday, actually sent a love letter to another man today?
Is he that bad? Would she rather chase others than take a look at herself?
"Who is so good?" Li Xiaomo was confused by his nonsensical question.
"Hey! Which nerve did you miswire today? What you did was weird, and what you said was hard to understand."
Li Xiaomo glanced gloomily at the man in front of him who looked very sad.
If it weren't for the fact that the sun was scorching her now, she would have doubted whether she was dreaming!
"you……"
Mawson punched the big tree next to him again, and the poor and innocent palm tree made a rustling sound.
"Didn't you send a love letter to a man this morning? What attracted you to that man? What is it about him that is better than me?"
"..." Li Xiaomo looked at Mo Sen strangely: "What are you competing with him for? How do I know what is better about him!"
Isn't it because he looks more worthy of the audience? Apart from this, she really can't see what's so good about Manhar!
"If you don't know what's good about him, why would you send him a love letter?" Her beautiful blue eyes were half-squinted.
If this woman dares to say that she would rather pursue any man than him, he will definitely strangle her with one hand! He will not be angry to death by her heartlessness!
"I can't help it! Xiren always begs me! I can't stand her always nagging behind me!"
Li Xiaomo glanced at Mo Sen gloomily. He was tired of standing, so he simply sat back in the car.
"Chu Xi people?" Mo Sen's eyes burst out with this dangerous light, "Chu Xi people asked you to send love letters to other men?"
Does that woman think her life is too long?
"Well, she's been begging me all morning! That stupid woman! She likes others but doesn't dare to confess, so she insists on me helping her! I just don't understand. What on earth is that man asking for 25,800,000?
What attracted her..."
Li Xiao silently played with the bracelet, not seeing the man next to her being stunned by her casual words.
It took a long time for Mo Sen to digest what he heard.
"Who do you think the owner of that love letter is?" There was a hint of forbearance in his voice.
"Who else could it be? Of course it's that idiot Chu Xi! Could it be mine?"
Li Xiaomo looked at Mo Sen as if he were an idiot, and then, from his gloomy expression, he finally understood.
"Ah? I asked you why you suddenly lost your mind! So you thought that love letter was mine? Oh! God, are you kidding me? How could I be so ignorant like that scum!"