Everyone looked at Mo Qingwu with strange eyes. Was this girl stupid?
Mo Qingwu's heart skipped a beat. Had there been a problem with her public image? Or had all these people been bewitched by that vixen Mo Qingcheng? Could it be that Mo Qingcheng had cast a spell on them?
Mo Qingcheng curled her lips and gave Mo Qingwu a meaningful look. "Are you stupid? The food is served according to the number of people."
The implication is that with one more pair of chopsticks, there won't be enough for everyone else to eat...
Mo Qingwu blushed, her face full of grievance, her eyes misting over: "Sister Qingcheng, do you dislike Wu'er?"
How could that be?
'That's good! '
"I don't have time to hate you..." Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes. What was wrong with this person? Didn't she know her place?
Mo Qingwu suppressed the anger rising in her heart, and no matter how she looked at it, Mo Qingcheng was irritating.
"Sister Qingcheng, are you still blaming Wu'er? I already apologized..."
Mo Qingcheng was speechless and choked with emotion. "Mo Qingwu, has anyone ever told you that narcissism is an illness that needs to be cured?"
Mo Qingwu: "..."
Suddenly, he was choked and couldn't speak, as if he had been slapped in the face. What happened?
Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue's peach blossom eyes were filled with coldness: "Mo Qingwu, has anyone told you what the word 'hate' means?"
Mo Qingwu was furious. Were they all bullying her? She looked at Mo Qingchen pleadingly—her own brother, surely he would be alright?
Unfortunately, Mo Qingchen didn't even bother to glance at her and started eating on his own. Mo Qingwu wanted to eat in several places at once, but after trying, she couldn't squeeze into any of them, so she slammed the door and left in a huff.
Mo Qingcheng's gloating voice rang out: "Mo Qingwu, has anyone told you that you have to pay for a broken door?"
"Pfft!" Mo Qingwu spat out a mouthful of blood on her foot, stumbled and almost fell on her butt, and burst into laughter behind her. Mo Qingwu was so angry that she turned green.
Already angry, they returned to their lodgings only to be met with further sarcasm from Lan Shuangqin. The two grew increasingly agitated, arguing incessantly until a warning from the dragon patrol finally brought them to a halt.
As for food? Sorry, those who make noise don't have that right...
Mo Qingwu lay on the cold wooden bed, growing angrier the more she thought about it. Where exactly did she lose? The thought was terrifying. Ever since Mo Qingcheng's high-profile return to the Mo family, she and Aunt Bai had never won a single battle.
Now look what's happened! My brother, Mo Qingchen, has also been seduced away by that vixen Mo Qingcheng using ruthless methods...
No, no matter how bad Mo Qingcheng is, she's still a member of the Mo family. We should deal with the outsiders first, and then slowly deal with that little bitch Mo Qingcheng.
Mo Qingwu secretly made up her mind that before the competition ended, she would definitely teach Lan Shuangqin a lesson she would never forget...
Just because I don't show my power doesn't mean I'm a pushover.
A playful smile played on Mo Qingwu's lips as she automatically shut out Lan Shuangqin's provocative voice and drifted off to sleep...
The next morning, Mo Qingcheng and the others were woken up by noise. Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue remained calm, opened the window and looked out, then silently lit candles for them.
A bunch of blind people came; they couldn't save him even if they wanted to. Who can wake up someone who's pretending to be asleep?
Mo Qingwu smiled, having deliberately brought Lan Shuangqin and Qiao Xuan along to cause trouble. Having been promised some benefit, the two readily agreed to go, willing to cooperate with Mo Qingwu in her act.
"Mo Qingcheng, you little bitch, why aren't you returning my treasure?" Lan Shuangqin jumped up and down, shouting and cursing at the door.
Mo Qingcheng yawned, and it took her a while to come back to her senses: "Are you stupid?"
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