But she had a hunch that what he had just said was true.
Yang Zhao handed the banknote to his open palm. Perhaps he was too eager to take it, but as soon as the banknote touched his palm, he grabbed it... along with her hand...
Yang Zhao frowned.
But before he could make any move, he hurriedly let go as if he had been electrocuted: "Sorry."
After saying that, he took the banknote from her hand with red ears, then turned and left the carriage.
Yang Zhao lowered his eyes and glanced at his hands.
Fair and tender.
There was nothing unusual on it, but she could still feel a slight burning sensation on her hand, a little... inexplicably hot.
She waved subconsciously.
I want to shake that feeling off.
Finally she closed the car door.
Not far away.
Mo Junran kept watching with his peripheral vision, the corners of his lips curled up silently, although it was quickly suppressed, but the slightly curved eyebrows and the action of secretly rubbing his hands showed his good mood.
However, he still does what he should do.
Summoned an eagle with a whistle.
Yes, Eagle.
The eagle's long cry attracted everyone's attention.
In front of everyone, Mo Junran rolled up the stack of banknotes in his hand and handed it to the eagle's claws.
With a whistle, the eagle took off.
"Can you tame an eagle?"
Xiaohong, who was not far behind the carriage, looked at the eagle soaring into the sky and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.
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