The shadow of her eyelashes obscured the coldness in her eyes. When she raised her eyes, she had an indifferent expression, "I have nothing to offer you. I'm so poor, how can it be valuable?"
"People are quite valuable. Anyway, I've never been too keen on foreign things." He smiled with an intriguing smile.
Mu Lingbo's eyes flashed coldly, "I won't sell my son!"
Mo Jiuling's smile faltered, and he stopped playing with the coral wolf beads in his hand. He said in a low voice like he was talking to himself, "It's too stupid. I'll cut the price in half first."
"you!"
"I'm talking about you, not my son." He raised his handsome eyebrows and said without thinking.
Mu Lingbo was a little angry. What did he call his son? Who acknowledged it?
"Anyway, you are a prostitute rather than an artist." His meaningful gaze slid from her body to the coral wolf bead in his hand, and he shook it slightly.
As for the coral wolf bead, I don't know what it is, but it slowly flows when it is shaken.
Can't be angry, can't be angry, can't be angry!
This is what she has always warned her son. Never get angry easily. People who are angry will easily lose their reason and normal judgment.
I think I am very sophisticated, but whenever this voice comes out, it makes me want to lose control.
After a moment, she secretly took a deep breath and smiled, "Give me the ball in your hand first, and we will discuss it slowly."
"I'm sorry, I'm not stupid." He said slowly.
"Of course you are not stupid." She continued to smile, with brilliance flowing in her bright eyes, "otherwise, how could a few lies from a child make you run so far. Are you tired of this journey?"
"Excuse me, are you tired of the ones you arranged in Yunlai Xiaozhu?" Mo Jiuling's expression seemed unchanged.
"Let me think about it." Mu Lingbo crossed his chin with his finger, "It seems I didn't go there in person. I'm a bit lazy and I was sleeping at that time."
"So when the poison takes effect, does it hurt?" The corner of his mouth curled up slightly.
Mu Lingbo was stunned and said casually, "What's the big deal? I can't die."
"It's not about the poison on your body." Mo Jiuling's beautiful eyes glanced at her hand with an imperceptible sly smile.
Mu Lingbo suddenly felt something was wrong. He raised his hand and saw a trace of fine white powder on his palm.
"You poisoned me?"
Mo Jiuling threw the coral wolf bead into the air casually, lightly held it with his other hand, and said with a low smile, "Both and each other, you're welcome."
It was disgusting that the powder stuck to her hands without any notice. She thought that since this person had the ability to reach the sky with one hand, he would disdain such a trick.
"Otherwise, how can I deserve your despicable and shameless praise?" Mo Jiuling's black eyes flashed, and his playful smile reflected the face that looked like a celestial being, making his face even more evil.
Mu Lingbo looked at him again with a dark face.
I moved back and heard the voice say "yes" again in a rising tone.
Seeing the erratic but sharp smile in his eyes, my mind was swaying.
"Tch." She rolled her eyes, clapped her hands nonchalantly, and wiped off all the powder on her hands. "Anyway, I have always been poisoned. I'm used to it, and I'm still afraid of you! The more poisonous, the better, maybe it will be better.
You can fight poison with poison!"
Mo Jiuling suddenly shook his head, strolled over, and grabbed her wrist with his free hand.
"What are you doing!" As soon as the temperature hit her, there was a sudden feeling of sparks, which made her want to shrink back in discomfort.
"See for yourself." He looked at the embarrassment on her cheek and felt a little funny.
