While listening to Qianmo, Mu Feifei kept licking her lips. She was so greedy that even an unprofessional could see through her.
"I don't… know about Lin Xiang, and I might not be able to pass the message for you. Mo, what are you laughing at?" Mu Feifei almost forgot how to tell lies when she saw her daughter giggling.
"It's okay if you do not know each other. I'll find another way out." Qianmo grabbed her handbag. She had reached her purpose, so she could retreat now. If she stayed any longer, she might burst into laughter, seeing Mu Feifei's covetous behavior.
"Then, I will wait for your call!" Mu Feifei's mind was all upon the fortune Qianmo was talking about. Therefore, she did not stop Qianmo. She was going back home to figure out how to make Lin Xiang take control of this windfall and whether Qianmo had been telling the truth.
What Qianmo needed to do was already done. She had hooked the prey, and it was now her father's turn to reel them in.
