90. The coming-of-age ceremony suddenly happened! 7
Although Mo Jiu spoke righteously, Mo Jiayi and Jiang Yichun could still judge the truth of her words through her demeanor.
The anger in Mo Jiayi's heart was rising. She smiled apologetically at Jiang Yichun, pulled Mo Jiu away from the two of them, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Xiao Jiu, all the high-level people in Kyoto are here today. Don't be ridiculous. Give us Mo."
The family is in disgrace!”
Nonsense? Embarrassing?
Dancing with Jiang Zhao is like telling the world that Jiang Zhao is her boyfriend, so it's not nonsense?
Looking at Mo Jiayi's hopelessly disappointed look, Mo Jiu really wanted to give this woman a hard punch just like he did to Lin Ruo.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Jiu suppressed the irritability in his heart and explained patiently:
"I really have a dance partner, he is..."
"Xiaojiu!" Mo Jiayi roared in a low voice, holding one hand on her heart while glaring at her, "If I don't want to be angry and have a heart attack, I'll dance with Jiang Zhao!"
Mo Jiayi's body was shaking with anger. There really couldn't be anything wrong with today's dance.
Turning his head, Mo Jiu happened to catch a glimpse of Jiang Zhao looking at him, with a look that was determined to win but disgusted and despised. People like Jiang Zhao were like shady plants living in the absence of sunlight, making people feel inexplicably disgusting and dirty.
Looking back, Mo Jiu said in a low voice: "I really have a dance partner, he is from the Zhong family..."
"Xiao Jiu! Do you want me to feel at ease if you are angry to death?! Why did I give birth to a daughter like you!" Mo Jiayi's face turned pale with anger, obviously not pretending.
His heart hurt as if it was being pulled. Mo Jiu sneered, and it took him a while to spit out one word with difficulty from his throat: "Okay."
That’s all!
Mo Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly. He only had a dozen days to live anyway, so what if he danced with Jiang Zhao?
Mo Jiayi's face looked better now. She pulled Mo Jiu over and said to Jiang Yichun with a smile: "Miss Jiang, our Xiao Jiu's dance partner has something to do. Mr. Jiang doesn't mind being our Xiao Jiu's dance partner."
Jiang Yichun looked at Mo Jiu with an aura of determination, as if she had expected this outcome and everything was under her control.
Not knowing why, looking at Jiang Yichun's face, Mo Jiu suddenly felt a chill in her back. She suddenly thought, where did that kid Zhong Yunshuo go?
Jiang Zhao scratched his greasy hair with his hand, as if he was shy, and then stretched out his hand to Mo Jiu: "Miss Mo, thank you for not being disgusted."
Jiang Zhao pronounced the word "disgust" a little harder, and the gloomy meaning in it became more obvious.
Looking at the hand he had just scratched his head, Mo Jiu suddenly felt nauseated.
She really couldn't hold such a hand.
At this moment, the whole hall suddenly fell silent, and the master of ceremonies announced: "It's dance time now, let's invite Miss Mojiu to the first dance with applause!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him all moved out of the way to make a passage for Mo Jiu and Jiang Zhao.
Mo Jiayi took a step back with satisfaction, and Jiang Li, who had only been separated from her for a while, immediately appeared obediently beside Mo Jiayi.
Jiang Zhao once again put his hand in front of Mo Jiu and smiled sinisterly: "Miss Mo, please."
Mo Jiu took a deep breath and looked around, but there was still no trace of Fatty Zhong Yunshuo.
In desperation, she could only raise her hand. Just when she was about to grit her teeth and put her fingers into her hand, a big, powerful hand suddenly stretched out.
