You use this kind of thing to negotiate terms with me?
She looked out the window and murmured, not sure whether she was talking to Qian Qianqian or to herself. Her expression looked a little solemn.
"Moyu, what's wrong with you?"
Qian Qianqian finally saw the change on Qin Moyu's face, and felt a bad premonition in her heart.
Moyu her.
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Are you unwilling?
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No! Moyu won’t! Qian Qianqian, please stop being a villain, okay?
She began to blame herself in her heart. If Moyu was really unwilling, she would not have taken the initiative to ask for a bone marrow test in the first place.
Qin Moyu looked away from the window. His bright gaze was like a sharp knife stabbing at Qian Qianqian's face. Then he slowly said:
"Qianqian, do you know how much I like Shi Jing?"
She suddenly said this, causing Qian Qianqian's hand holding the spoon to shake suddenly, and the small spoon suddenly fell into the coffee cup, causing an ugly splash.
She didn't speak, but looked at Qin Moyu's sudden expression in shock, and heard Qin Moyu continue: "From the first time I saw him at his home, I made up my mind not to marry him. After so many years abroad, I refused.
How many suitors just hope that one day I will appear in front of him in the most perfect posture, but...
She turned her gaze to Qian Qianqian, "I didn't expect that you would snatch him away before me..."
"Moyu, I..."
"Don't argue. If it weren't for you, the mirror would definitely be mine. I'm not willing to lose to a poor girl like you. In my Qin Moyu world, there is only winning, not losing. Even if I lose, I
I will do whatever it takes to win it back."
No matter how stupid Qian Qianqian was, he could still understand the meaning of Qin Moyu's words, and his initial shock gradually turned into indifferent and even calm.
"Moyu, what do you want to say, can you tell me directly?"
She looked at Qin Moyu and her voice became deeper.
Qin Moyu smiled, with a smile of success on his face when facing Qian Qian Qianshi, "I will donate the bone marrow to the dean, but I don't need you to say thank you."
"Then what do you want?"
Qian Qianqian seemed to have already guessed half of it. She raised her eyes to look at the smile on Qin Moyu's face that instantly made her feel uncomfortable, and her heart tightened.
She knew very well that this time, she had to face another choice, a choice that could almost tear her apart.
"You know what I want."
Qin Moyu's thin lips curled up coldly, "Qianqian, I have everything, but without him, I feel like I have nothing."
"I won't give you the time mirror!"
She excitedly stood up from her seat and roared angrily. One sentence attracted many pairs of astonished eyes around her, but at this moment, she had no time to care about it.
"Moyu, I regard you as a friend, and now you use this kind of thing to negotiate terms with me?"
She watched Qin Moyu speak like this, but Qin Moyu sneered disapprovingly and stood up from his seat, "Do you really consider me a friend?"
She raised her feet and moved closer to Qian Qianqian, her eyes sharp and cold: "If you really regarded me as a friend, you wouldn't know that I like Shijing and still steal it from me, nor would you take the initiative when you need me.