"My daughter doesn't dare." Su Luo stood up straight, with a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth, her clear black and white eyes motionless, looking at Su Zian with a smile.
He said he didn't dare, but his attitude was so arrogant that he didn't soften at all.
Su Zian was extremely angry, but his reason told him that his anger was useful to others, but was of no use to the stinky girl in front of him.
Taking a few deep breaths, Su Zian suppressed the emotions that were on the verge of exploding.
"Okay, that's the end of this matter." Su Zian stopped Su Luo impatiently, frowned and asked, "What's going on with that little puppy?"
Su Luo understood in her heart, and the corner of her mouth raised a sarcastic arc.
Here comes the point.
It turns out that this is Su Zian's purpose.
He first blamed her and placed the blame on her, and then made a request so that it would be difficult for her to refuse.
A good scheming and good means. If she is a girl who has never seen the world, how can she be made dizzy by Su Zian's tricks?
It's a pity that no matter how good he is, he can't do anything when he meets a master who doesn't know how to deal with anything.
Su Luo smiled faintly: "Little milk dog? Oh, the father is referring to his daughter's spiritual pet?"
"Well, where did it come from?" Su Zian had a straight face and frowned, as if he was casual and didn't care.
Su Luo felt it was funny in her heart. If he didn't care, how could he have laid so much groundwork ahead?
"It's just a little puppy, I picked it up randomly on the road." Su Luo smiled casually.
Su Zian's face darkened, and he soon couldn't pretend anymore.
He flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "Nonsense, how can such a spiritual pet be picked up casually on the road? You lied to your father, Su Luo, you are so brave!"
If you care, just care. If you have to pretend not to care, look, your true colors will be revealed.
Su Luo's expression did not change, she remained as calm as the wind, and calmly turned back to General Yijun: "Since father doesn't believe what my daughter says, why bother asking?"
Su Zian was furious and waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, hand over that little thing to my father."
"Father, what do you mean by this?" Su Luo looked at him intently, her black and white eyes were profound, and Su Zian's impatience and greed were reflected in her deep eyes.
"You are young and don't understand anything, how can you raise it well? Such a precious thing, you have a father to take care of it for you." Su Zian said seriously.
Raise it for her? Su Luo sneered in her heart.
If there wasn't such obvious greed in his eyes, if he hadn't been so confident in forcing her to hand it over, Su Luo might have kindly let him take a look at the little dragon, but now...
Su Luo's cold eyes stared at Su Zian for a moment: "How could my father not know that if the contract is forcibly terminated, the owner's life will be in danger, and the spiritual pet will return to its original state."
Su Zian's face suddenly turned livid.
How could he not understand what Su Luo's words meant?
His fists unclenched and then clenched.
Su Luo looked at him, half-smiling but not smiling: "Father, you forced your daughter to hand over her spiritual pet, but you fell in love with it?"
Su Zian's face turned red when he was told about the important matter. He forced himself to calm down, his expression became majestic, he banged the table and roared angrily: "You stinky girl, you are talking nonsense! How can my father be greedy for this little thing like you?
Spirit pet! This is simply ridiculous!”
Su Luo's eyes were clear and she smiled lightly: "In that case, I would like to thank my father for giving up. If there is nothing else, my daughter will leave first."