Han Moze noticed the infatuated look on Liu Rushuang's face, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Then, he reached his hand out to pinch Liu Rushuang's delicate, fair cheeks.
Liu Rushuang felt a pain in her cheek and looked over at Han Moze with furrowed brows.
"That's a demonic beast. Don't tell me you can't tell," Han Moze's sharp brows raised slightly.
Liu Rushuang blinked, then turned her head to look at the Black Cat Queen who was posing in front of the carriage again. Liu Rushuang couldn't resist but purse her lips at that devilish figure and that face which looked better with every glance and asked, "Who are you? Why are you standing in front of the carriage and blocking the way?" It would be great to be friends with such a pretty woman like her. Although she had a pair of odd-looking ears, she looked even cuter for some reason.
