Tan Mo said as he handed the doll over.

Yuan Keqing clenched her back teeth tightly, and was about to cry.

They say she asks people for things casually. Is she a beggar?

Looking at Wei Keli again, he was actually looking at Tan Mo with a look of satisfaction.

"Here, I'll give it to you." Tan Mo said generously.

Yuan Keqing lowered her head and slowly stretched out her hand as if she had been wronged, as if she was being forced by Tan Mo to take the doll.

But just when Tan Mo let go, Yuan Keqing's hand suddenly tilted imperceptibly and the doll fell to the ground.

It looked like Tan Mo threw the doll on the ground on purpose to humiliate Yuan Keqing.

"Mo Mo, why did you throw the doll away?" Wei Keli was anxious. He felt that Tan Mo threw it away on purpose.

Tan Mo ignored him and looked at Yuan Keqing calmly.

Yuan Keqing stopped playing these tricks a thousand years ago.

Back then, she was the one who was favored by her master because of her superb tea art skills.

She didn't take Yuan Keqing's low-level tactics seriously at all.

"Brother Keli, please don't misunderstand. My cousin definitely didn't throw it away on purpose. If I had been a little faster, I would have caught it." Yuan Keqing waved her hands hurriedly. "Besides, this doll was never mine in the first place. It's very kind of my cousin to give it to me."

Wei Keli frowned, and now he became more certain that Tan Mo threw it away on purpose because he was unwilling to give it.

Tan Mo watched Yuan Keqing finish her performance quietly and was about to speak.

"It was obviously you who didn't catch it on purpose." A stern young man's voice came.

Tan Mo turned around in surprise and saw a young man standing at the door. He looked a bit like Wei Keli, but was much more handsome than Wei Keli.

It should be said that it is the kind of beauty that Wei Keli can never catch up with even if he steps on the accelerator to the bottom in his Lamborghini.

"Uncle." Wei Keli quickly stood up.

The only person Wei Keli could call "uncle" was Wei Zhiqian.

The heir of the Wei family, the next head of the family.

Tan Mo had heard from his parents that Wei Zhiqian was now 15 years old, only 5 years older than Wei Keli.

But Wei Keli was very respectful to him.

Wei Zhiqian was too lazy to pay attention to the fool Wei Keli, and walked directly to Tan Mo's side, half-knelt down and held her in his arms.