"Can't what? Mo Qingwu, has anyone ever told you that being thick-skinned is a disease that can choke you? If you're sick, you need to get treatment." Mo Qingcheng's lips curled into a meaningful smile as she looked down at Mo Qingwu.
Mo Qingwu: "..."
He nearly choked on his foot with a mouthful of blood; he felt nauseous inside, but dared not show it on his face.
"Sister Qingcheng, what do you mean by this? Have you forgotten Father's instructions?" Mo Qingwu asked cautiously, raising her eyes to look at Mo Qingcheng.
Anyone who didn't know better would think that Mo Qingcheng had bullied her.
Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue stood coldly upstairs, arms crossed, watching Mo Qingwu remain as innocent as ever.
Trying to morally blackmail Xiao Qingqing? How could you be so delusional?
You can have anything in your dreams...
Mo Qingcheng scoffed, "Mo Qingwu, no matter what, paying for a meal is only natural. You and I are not related by blood, so don't use those nonsensical moral constraints..."
Mo Qingwu: "..."
I'm suddenly so angry, I really want to slap this person and send them away.
"Little brother, remember, we are not responsible for the food for these two siblings..." Mo Qingcheng glanced at the indifferent Mo Qingchen and suddenly spoke.
The waiter was a little confused, but quickly came to his senses: "Yes, Miss Mo."
Mo Qingcheng's lips twitched slightly. They were both young ladies of the Mo family, one an adopted daughter and the other a rough girl raised in the countryside. One was called "Miss" and the other "Young Lady".
That's really discriminatory treatment...
After saying that, Mo Qingcheng did not go downstairs, but turned around and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Mo Qingwu pursed her lips, her eyes flashing slightly. Damn little brother, how come he doesn't know how to be flexible at all?
Don't you know I have no money? Why do you have to come here looking for a scolding?
But...but...but before Mo Qingwu could even offer a defense, the waiter spoke first with sarcasm.
"Oh, so this girl likes to run up debts and cheat people?"
Mo Qingwu was so angry that her hands itched. She drew the soft whip from her waist and lashed it fiercely at the waiter.
The waiter was startled and quickly dodged, shouting as he ran towards the door.
"Help! Someone help! A mad dog has entered the village!"
Mo Qingwu's face was ashen, but she was seething with hatred inside: "It's not that I don't want to give it, it's just that... the money is in my sister's hands..."
Onlookers: "..."
I don't believe you for a second!
What a fine girl, why does she have to be so reckless? Is she possessed by a troublemaker?
After watching the spectacle for a while, they found it uninteresting and dispersed.
Mo Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief, her face dark, her eyes lowered and she remained silent. She then turned and made her escape, but her collar was grabbed tightly from behind.
"Miss Mo, is dining and dashing a special quirk of the Mo family?" The waiter tried his best to persuade him. What a joke, could anyone possibly skip out on their bill?
Why don't you just fly to the sky?
Mo Qingwu, unable to bear being pestered any longer, looked at Mo Qingchen for help: "Big Brother..."
Mo Qingchen stared coldly at Mo Qingwu for a long time before slowly nodding: "This is the last time!"
"Thank you, brother!" A hint of smugness flashed through Mo Qingwu's mind. Ha, isn't he just a fool?
Shouldn't you be quick to hand over your money when it matters most?
The ideal was beautiful, but the reality was harsh. Mo Qingwu waited and waited, until the day lilies were cold, but Mo Qingchen still didn't take out a low-grade spirit stone.
This... could it be that I didn't explain myself clearly?
"Big brother..."
"My father told me before he left that I should do things for myself and not spoil my sister Qingwu too much..." Mo Qingchen's face was cold, and his cold eyes made people's scalps tingle.
Mo Qingwu's eyes narrowed: "Big brother..." Are you telling the truth?
"Real! More real than pearls..."
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